Luyện nghe bài hát Walk On

sample (Method Man)]
"Walk on" (yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Method
Meth, back on that old shit
Pick my hos with the finger I pick my nose with
flows get hotter than most chicks
Get the picture, I'm
Got but cock for cockroaches
Bitch, I'm gone you notice
Ducking these trying to make they quotas
Spot you with the and the baking sodas
Me and my soldier, we over, taking payola
all these stations and record labels, raping the culture
Tell them
"Walk on"

Yo, I blow ya minds like Cobain
My block is hot like Wayne; I'll 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 wasn't a beast, you niggaz whisper
I'm like, y'all can fuck y'all self; I'm getting daily
Plus keepin' it real, keep you broke, tell me, nigga
"Walk on"
[Method
Huh, now figure, I don't a --
And any chick caught with dirt under her nail's a gold
Yeah, I tell the people I told RZA
Man, I got Meth and on the day that I don't, let you know, nigga
Nah, no carbon copies, ain't got me, but they can watch me
Jewels jingling, finger at paparazzi
Not too cocky, but still, ain't too niggaz can top me
So bounce you and pull ya shoes up, nigga
"Walk on"

Don't even blink, fast, make the right move
Got a gun on ya, Pinky 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, turn your movie theater out,
"Walk on"
[Method
And put ya feet up, I'm these dice, so put ya g's up
Sit back and light a tree up while niggaz betting they
I milk like double D cup, plus, I air it out like a sneaker
Will win, and then "key" your car like
Yup, my is off the meter, more Yankee caps than Derek Jeter
Try'nna catch me a diva, then I'mma amnesia
Might the Dom, but still a don
got love for my baby moms, we just don't get along, hold the fuck on
"Walk on"

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