Luyện nghe bài hát Walk These Streets

[Tracey Horton - (Rakim)
La-da-da-dah,
La-da-da-dah, (Uh...yeah...)
(This is for the haters...keep hatin)
La-da-da-dah,
La-da-da-dah,
(It's what we call money music, here)
(Uh, yeah, go in)

[Rakim - Verse
I perform in cities, hoods, and slums, the seller is drugs
And money is the only thing that get
They say don't let it make you, but that's how they you
And the more you got, the more they hate you (That's too!)
don't get in the way, 'cause at the end of the day
My agenda's make sure I get ends to get paid (uh-huh)
So I'm grands 'til the math expand
It's the man with the master
Since the Bambino, cash made my path cross with
Uno dos cinco on a crowded rollin c-lo
To chips and the chick in the pourin Cliquot
'Cause now I make for the c-notes
From New to Puerto Rico, California to Rio
Hit the streets like the kilo but I'm
It's swga like I walk with though with all my people
But it's just me and my ego

[Chorus: Horton]
I these streets, wit my mind on my plan
alright if you don't understand
I walk these streets, like I got a gun in my hand
'cause hatin is the of man
(Sometimes I wanna, stop the cameras, pop the hammer
Box the bystander and his man up)
I walk these streets, think like I got a gun in my
It's if you don't understand
stay outta my waaaay

[Maino - Verse
MAINOOOOO~!
Yo, one for my comrades, two for my
Three for the day that I run into my
We make a movie, the world gon' remember me
I survived it all dawg, the hell you tellin me?
I remember days when, I was and aidin
Cuttin class, chasin ass, couldn't grades and
on the block then, listenin to Rakim
Back of his album filled up with Ben
Supreme Magnetic and I athletic
But I ran around the Tre-8 Magnetic
Money on my mind, crack in my Levi's
Been a dog since I had the cream Filas (Hahahah!)
Yeah, yeah, we fly, seen it all with eyes
Gunplay and drugs if you put my mind on
Fast my life, ya boy done MADE IT!
If I could do it over, I wouldn't IT!

[Rakim - Verse
(Ay, good out my dude)
Aiyyo Maino, the same ol' same ol'
matter if you in it for the fame or you lay low
Haters gon' hate but, okay though (Keep doin what you ddo)
The angle is make sure the payroll stay
Big faces, cake dough and
Rubels, yen yang, euros and
Seven digit figures, make more zay-ros
holes in whoever in the way so (Stay outta my waaaay)
While I count the bundle (that's right)
"All necessary," Malcolm X hustle
A yet humble, about to flex muscle
Get a big then I'm in and out the next jungle
'Cause other day, I'm in another state
It's like I cross the thin line between and hate
But I gotta eat, gotta get another
So I'm on my cake for the cake

Just outta my waaaay..
(It's what do..)
Just outta my waaaay..