Luyện nghe bài hát Walk It, Talk It

Oh
All in

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

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 expression of a baller
Shot calla, gettin' for miles of travelin' through these walls
Leavin' the green ova bitches, shady tells a 50
It's sad I had to 'em in critical conditions

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

Duckin' an' runnin' these po pos they outta control
30 cops a nigga from the ghetto
Got away clean,
Tired as hell, I put suit case down

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

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

My 1st mission of the day, wit a fired up
They say ya back in the trap again so what
Where the 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 let mah soul smoke
So on 3, PPG fast for cannonville
On the side where hard heads ride we keep it real

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

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

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

In Dresden and play
I got tha Nelly claw on the and do'
Ya saw a Yung
Nigga do this befo'

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

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

Uncut street, all hood
America, we a problem
4 it's goin' down

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
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
Mississippi in dis rite
ATL man, St. Louis man, magnolia, bak, get that what