Luyện nghe bài hát Walk With Me

Ha-ha,
I make it to see tomorrow
Ain't no
one right here, for all the riders
No what side you on
game
Welcome to the fields
Nigga, the of the G's
Land of the nymphos and
G's and never C's
Careful of the jaw breakers
Paper chase, parole piss takers
To us all the roof makers
Playas, to keep your crew tight, and game in check
'cause haters it's getting and harder to protect
I be peepin the animosity, how these be watchin me
Ready to me slippin so that they can cut the glock on me
Gots to be clever, now they grindin for your cheese
'cause when it be comin to drama, my under siege
Watch who you're talkin to to, and keep your on em
'cause the closest to ya is the nigga with wise on em
I on em, so now they label me a menace
But they understand the wicked shit that I done witnessed
187's, 211's to
While most niggas divin for the Z-25, on

Walk me
As we journey the land of the C's and the B's
And the crooked ass
Walk me
On this suicidal through the central
We gots 44's for
with me
As we journey the land of the C's and the B's
And the ass police
Walk me
On this suicidal through the central
We gots 44's for

Now as I to my riz-ight and to my liz-eft
I see my siz-elf starin face to face hisself
I live to see my little one grow to be a G
Like his W from the dub S C (look at that)
I keep the guts to the heat on ya
And watch your enemies they creep on ya
Now when time around for my name to be called
I'd rather die with it on me then not it all
Stalkin, walkin in my big Chucks
take this man, maddogin, ready to biz-ust
Yeah I through the valley of late nighter homicide
G riders into the makers of a buckin
How far I make it
I'm related, I know I'm highly hated
Affiliated, tomorrow ain't promised so at night I
I to give it up for the hood another day

Walk me
As we through the land of the C's and the B's
And the crooked ass
Walk me
On this suicidal mission through the
We gots 44's for
Walk me
As we through the land of the C's and the B's
And the happy police
Walk me
On this mission through the central
We gots 44's for
more drama more drama more drama
Niggas are crazy for this mother fuckin dollar
I seen em turn G's to snitches
Browns to kissers, niggas like to consider reel to reel bitches
Niggas done switch-ded turn killas to powder
up, I'm pumpin, crack and tore that ass up and
Bitches I used to in 96
Is now turnin tricks for hits 'cause they addicted to glass
Suckin off for the green
The ex-class felon now the deadbeet queen
out her body, take a look at how the crack took toll
Went from being fine as hell to look at my guest or
I'm swoll, a with a perm and a frown
They say chicks don't run for partic a clown
I'm tryin to stay and mantain my stroll
But the neighborhood just ain't the same no more,

Walk me
As we through the land of the C's and the B's
And the ass police
Walk me
On this suicidal mission through the
We 44's for cresidentials
with me
As we through the land of the C's and the B's
And the ass police
Walk me
On this mission through the central
We 44's for cresidentials
Uh, yeah, uh
Mother fuckers better take
love don't live here no more
South L.A.
The day plantation
Where every nigga's by affiliation