Luyện nghe bài hát Walk These Streets

[Tracey - Intro] (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 in cities, hoods, and slums, the best seller is drugs
And is the only thing that get love
They say let it make you, but that's how they rate you
And the more you got, the more hate you (That's okay too!)
Just don't get in the way, 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 the master plan
Since the Bambino, cash made my path cross with
Uno dos cinco on a corner rollin c-lo
To chips and the chick in the pourin Cliquot
now I make music for the c-notes
From New York to Puerto Rico, to Rio
Hit the streets the kilo but I'm legal
It's swga like I walk heat though with all my people
But just me and my alter ego

[Chorus: Tracey
I walk these streets, wit my on my plan
It's alright if you understand
I walk these streets, think I got a gun in my hand
hatin is the nature of man
(Sometimes I wanna, stop the cameras, pop the hammer
Box the bystander and his man up)
I these streets, think like I got a gun in my hand
It's alright if you understand
Just outta my waaaay

- Verse 2wo]
MAINOOOOO~!
Yo, one for my comrades, two for my
Three for the day I run into my enemies
We make a movie, the world gon' remember me
I survived it all dawg, what the hell you me?
I remember days when, I was young and
Cuttin class, chasin ass, couldn't grades and
Chillin on the block then, listenin to
Back of his filled up with Killer Ben
Magnetic and I wasn't athletic
But I ran with the Tre-8 Magnetic
Money on my mind, crack vials in my
Been a dog I had the cream colored Filas (Hahahah!)
Yeah, yeah, we fly, seen it all with eyes
Gunplay and drugs if you put my mind on
Fast forward my life, ya boy done IT!
If I could do it over, I wouldn't IT!

[Rakim - Verse
(Ay, lookin out my dude)
Maino, it's the same ol' same ol'
Don't matter if you in it for the or you lay low
Haters gon' hate but, okay though (Keep doin what you ddo)
The angle is make sure the stay swoll
Big faces, cake dough and
Rubels, yen yang, euros and
Seven digit figures, tryna more zay-ros
Spray holes in in the way so (Stay outta my waaaay)
I count the next bundle (that's right)
"All means necessary," Malcolm X
A threat yet humble, about to flex
Get a big amount then I'm in and out the jungle
'Cause every other day, I'm in state
It's like I cross the thin line between and hate
But I eat, gotta get another plate
So I'm on my cake walk for the

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