Luyện nghe bài hát Walk On

[Intro: (Method Man)]
"Walk on" (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Man]
It's Meth, back on old shit
Pick my hos with the same finger I pick my nose
These flows get hotter than chicks
Get the picture, I'm
Got but cock for cockroaches
Bitch, I'm before you notice
Ducking these coppers to make they quotas
Spot you with the and the baking sodas
Me and my soldier, we taking over, taking
From all these and record labels, raping the culture
them niggaz
"Walk on"

Yo, I blow ya minds like Cobain
My block is hot like Lil' Wayne; I'll pop ya chain
I'm hip hop is not gon' be the same
Like the Roc and Dame, I'll dot the little change,
I scared, boy, yes sir
If I wasn't a beast, you wouldn't whisper
I'm like, y'all can y'all self; I'm getting paid daily
Plus keepin' it real, you broke, can't tell me, nigga
"Walk on"
[Method
Huh, now figure, I don't a --
And any chick caught dirt under her nail's a gold digger
Yeah, I tell the people I told RZA
Man, I got Meth and on the day I don't, I'll let you know, nigga
Nah, no carbon copies, ain't got me, but they can watch me
jingling, middle finger at paparazzi
Not too cocky, but still, ain't too many can top me
So bounce you and pull ya shoes up, nigga
"Walk on"

Don't even blink, think fast, make the move
Got a gun on ya, like had on Ice Cube
I play, homey, I got my stripes, too
sky high-a-trist, I smoke in a flight suit, nigga
Recognize, like Sam or "back down"
You sick and of wack niggaz, then act now
I you how it's done, nigga, Gilla House
Give you a whole clip, your movie theater out, nigga
"Walk on"
Man]
And put ya feet up, I'm these dice, so put ya g's up
Sit back and light a tree up while betting they re-ups
I milk like double D cup, plus, I air it out just a sneaker
Will win, and then "key" your car Alicia
Yup, my Meth is off the meter, more caps than Derek Jeter
Try'nna catch me a diva, then catch amnesia
Might spill the Dom, but a don
Still got for my baby moms, we just don't get along, hold the fuck on
"Walk on"

Allow me to -- nah, I don't need it
If you ain't got it '92, nigga, beat it
Hop in the quarter-to-seven, black
Pull out a hammer, big as a vacuum
Nigga, I roll heavy, bitch, I steady
Get that dough Reggie, me fall off,
You better ask who the rapper in ya hood
And when you me, muthafucka, do it good, nigga "Walk on"