Luyện nghe bài hát Walk With Me

Ha-ha,
Will I make it to see
no tellin
This one here, for all the riders
No matter what you on
game
Welcome to the fields
Nigga, the of the G's
of the nymphos and murderers
Still G's and C's
of what the jaw breakers
Paper chase, parole test takers
To make us all the makers
Playas, best to keep crew tight, and game in check
'cause haters it's getting harder and to protect
I be peepin the animosity, how these be watchin me
Ready to catch me so that they can cut the glock on me
Gots to be clever, when now grindin for your cheese
'cause when it be comin to drama, my city's siege
Watch who you're to to, and keep your eyes on em
'cause the closest to ya is the nigga with wise on em
I rise on em, so now label me a menace
But they don't the wicked shit that I done witnessed
187's, to drivebys
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
with me
On this suicidal through the central
We 44's for cresidentials
Walk me
As we journey the land of the C's and the B's
And the ass police
with me
On this suicidal mission through the
We 44's for cresidentials

Now as I look to my riz-ight and to my
I see my siz-elf starin face to face hisself
Will I live to see my one grow to be a G
Like his daddy W the dub S C (look at that)
I keep the guts to keep the on ya
And watch your enemies they creep on ya
Now time comes around for my name to be called
I'd die with it on me then not have it all
Stalkin, walkin in my big blue
They take this man, maddogin, ready to
Yeah I walk through the valley of nighter homicide
G into the makers of a buckin Impala
How far will I it
'cause I'm related, I I'm highly hated
Affiliated, tomorrow ain't promised so at I pray
I live to it up for the hood another day

Walk me
As we journey through the of the C's and the B's
And the crooked ass
with me
On this suicidal through the central
We gots 44's for
with me
As we journey through the of the C's and the B's
And the happy police
Walk me
On this suicidal through the central
We gots 44's for
Drama more drama more drama drama
Niggas are goin crazy for this mother fuckin
I done em turn G's to snitches
Browns to kissers, niggas like used to consider reel to bitches
done switch-ded turn from killas to powder
Bust up, I'm pumpin, crack and tore ass up and
I used to fuck in 96
Is now turnin tricks for hits 'cause they addicted to glass
niggas 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 to look at my guest or roll
I'm swoll, a with a perm and a frown
They say chicks don't run for witness a clown
I'm tryin to stay strong and my stroll
But the neighborhood ain't the same no more, uh-uh

Walk me
As we journey the land of the C's and the B's
And the ass police
Walk me
On this suicidal mission the central
We gots for cresidentials
with me
As we journey through the of the C's and the B's
And the scandalous ass
with me
On this suicidal mission through the
We 44's for cresidentials
Uh, yeah, uh
Mother fuckers better take
'cause love live here no more
Central L.A.
The day plantation
Where every guilty by affiliation