Luyện nghe bài hát Walk It, Talk It

Oh
All in

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 don't say again

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

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

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

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

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 say that again

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 ghetto ways, them ghetto 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 get slack

Is it my day, I don't knoe, but if I go
Put a blunt in my shorty let mah soul smoke
So on 3, PPG street for cannonville
On the souf side where hard ride we keep it real

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

I'm tryin' to cop the new bently
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 mite loose ya

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

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

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

Let 'em kno, every hood
The world this how we doin' this
Yung Wun, knoe what I'm
Bringin' it to ya on the

strait street, all hood
America, we a problem
4 real 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 that

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