Luyện nghe bài hát Walk Like a "G"

You walk like a "G", talk like a "G"
Walk like a "G", I got 'em lovin' my drug strut
You gotta walk like a "G", talk a "G"
Walk like a "G", I think they lovin' my drug dealer

Somethin' the way I make moves
think it the shoes and just uh mu'fuckas like to blame it on TRU
When I do, what I do and talk that
Makin' the hardest street niggaz askin' me can hang

Ain't no thang but you must khakis or G bose?
Neck touchin' gold and fully don't love hoes
smoke out ya nose, keep a box of optimos
Hustlin', so you can come up on the pearl, rose

Up in clubs, in clothes, big ballas have never seen
Keep their mind and steady servin' fiends
In my jeans a 9 gat, jack of my rep
My other pocket full of money, me this funny step

You gotta walk like a "G", like a "G"
Walk like a "G", I got 'em my drug dealer strut
You gotta walk like a "G", talk a "G"
Walk like a "G", I think they lovin' my dealer strut

You gotta walk like a "G", like a "G"
Walk a "G", I think they lovin' my drug dealer strut
You gotta walk like a "G", like a "G"
like a "G", I got 'em lovin' my drug dealer strut

I walk, talk, G's up and soldiers down
I used to bob and weave when I was on that brown
down on the ground, when Slim come around
Or I be forced to bring more noise the Beats By The Pound

I got out the pen, so I bounce when I walk
And say ya me, every time that I talk
4-4 I used to balk but now I got a glock 40
I feel for any nigga that wanna get naughty

I love fuckin' up parties, watchin' like Charlie
Ask Shorty, that's my people, she could call it
My mama told me, I still the same way
Talk the same way, since I was yay

You gotta like a "G", talk like a "G"
Walk a "G", I think they lovin' my drug dealer strut
You gotta walk like a "G", like a "G"
Walk like a "G", I got 'em lovin' my dealer strut

You gotta walk like a "G", talk a "G"
Walk like a "G", I think they my drug dealer strut
You gotta like a "G", talk like a "G"
Walk like a "G", I got 'em lovin' my drug strut

I ain't got to it for nobody, you can see that I ball
3 months, fuck the walker, I was struttin' I crawl
Before the old school had the, "Yes, yes, ya'll"
I was spendin' my uneven money on my family in the

Fiend, was the guard, I breaks rules with it
My [Incomprehensible] got grooves with it 'cause I packs tools it
I acts a fool with it, roll, represent-a
Wear minks in the winter, Tank in the center

My step is the agenda, not only this
But it's crazy 'bout my hips, naw they ain't my choice
Now the moral to the story is that I'm with it
Made a song about my with it, if you was with it, can ya dig it?

You gotta walk like a "G", like a "G"
Walk like a "G", I they lovin' my drug dealer strut
You walk like a "G", talk like a "G"
Walk a "G", I got 'em lovin' my drug dealer strut

You walk like a "G", talk like a "G"
Walk like a "G", I think they lovin' my dealer strut
You gotta like a "G", talk like a "G"
Walk like a "G", I got 'em lovin' my drug strut