Luyện nghe bài hát Walk It, Talk It

Oh
All in

We gon' wit it
(Hey)
We talk wit it
(Ooh)
Got me out
Yung bunch, don't say that again
Yung bunch, don't say that again

We gon' wit it
(Hey)
We talk wit it
(Ooh)
Got me out
Yung bunch, y'all say that again
Yung bunch, y'all say that again

This face of a baller
calla, gettin' down for miles of travelin' through these walls
Leavin' the green ova bitches, tells a 50 licks
It's sad I had to leave 'em in critical

Up in that hoodlum wall pourin' liquor on niggaz
It's green fellish for life there, go hit the lights
Back do it in park, as I bounced up out cash po'
Call up Joe, where he at? He at tha

Duckin' an' runnin' from these po pos they outta
30 cops chasin' a nigga the ghetto
Got clean, [unverified]
Tired as hell, I put that suit case

We gon' wit it
(Hey)
We gon' wit it
(Ooh)
Got me out
bunch, y'all don't say that again
Yung bunch, y'all don't say that

6 o clock in tha mourin' and yawnin' as the sun rise
Poorin' out liquor fo all my soldiers that
In these ghetto days, bussin' bottles and shoot the
It's them ghetto ways, them ways
(Hey)

My 1st mission of the day, wit a swisha up
They say ya back in the trap again so what
the weed at? Believe that, I need that, so [unverified] niggaz
On the south side get

Is it my last day, I knoe, but if I go
Put a blunt in my casket shorty let mah soul
So on 3, PPG street for cannonville
On the souf where hard heads ride we keep it real

We walk wit it
(Hey)
We gon' wit it
(Ooh)
Got me out
Yung bunch, y'all don't say again
Yung bunch, y'all say that again

I'm tryin' to cop the new thang
I already got the fansies off the lot wit tha Cuban
4 4's on top I move them
ya car slippin' in tha hood ya loose ya brain

Like a black bird, that's rite, up on the curve
David Atten on mah face like CFA, GIA but call 'em Dedra
Bay banks and billoms high flys and

In Dresden and play
I got tha Nelly on the seize and do'
Ya neva saw a
Nigga do this shit

We walk wit it
(Hey)
We talk wit it
(Ooh)
Got me out
Yung bunch, y'all don't say that
Yung bunch, y'all say that again

Let 'em kno, hood roun
The world this how we this here
Wun, knoe what I'm sayin'
Bringin' it to ya on the

Uncut strait street, all
America, we have a
4 it's goin' down

Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, hit that
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, hit that
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, hit mutha
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, hit mutha

East Side what, West Side
Down South fuka, where tha mouf motha fucka
side, West Side, North Side, South Side
Mississippi in dis rite
ATL man, St. Louis man, magnolia, bounce bak, get what