Luyện nghe bài hát Walk On

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

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

Don't blink, think fast, make the right move
Got a gun on ya, Pinky had on Ice Cube
I play, homey, I got my stripes, too
I'mma sky high-a-trist, I smoke in a suit, nigga
Recognize, Sam Sneed 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, turn your movie theater out,
"Walk on"
Man]
And put ya up, I'm shaking 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 like a
Will win, and then "key" your car Alicia
Yup, my Meth is off the meter, more Yankee than Derek Jeter
Try'nna catch me a diva, then I'mma catch
spill the Dom, but still a don
Still got love for my moms, we just don't get along, hold the fuck on
"Walk on"

Allow me to reintroduce -- nah, I don't 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 heavy, bitch, I roll steady
Get dough Reggie, me fall off, really?
You ask who the best rapper in ya hood
And when you me, muthafucka, do it good, nigga "Walk on"