Luyện nghe bài hát Walk Witt Me

(talking)]
Whoo! Haha, yeah!
Uh, is how I put it down on the M-I
Can I, to why'all niggaz for a second
Feel me, ya know I
I want why'all to get why'all Coronas, yeah
Get why'all muh'fuckin dutches, light why'all muh'fuckin up
why'all yak ya know I'm sayin
Get some and all that, some cranberry
Matter fact take that shit straight I need niggaz to feel me on this
Ya know I mean?
Listen,

[Verse
Yo, I don't you understand what I mean
I aks you to Walk Witt Me, I got the hawk wit me
No wit me, in the yard wit my dickies (whoo!)
but I remind you of somebody in the sixties
I it was on when our God was shown
But I was caught up in the mix of some shit
A.T. him and Mase mils wit it (damn!), I ain't mad
But that wasn't me (nah), had to get up off that
Jewelry and Cristal, couldn't that
They my niggaz though, I mad, I ain't hatin'
To this day him and Busta got the show (word up)
Ya know I'm sayin' yo yo yo yo, yo feel me though
wit my niggaz, Double are
Before X blew it up, Eve was a star
We are the streets, couldn't wait for it
Interscope couldn't wait to get a for it
Grammy night, couldn't wait to get a for it
Not, we over gold
Finally reached platinum status and that is
Still in the hood, tryin' to learn the biz
Jadakiss dropped a solo they his voice
I'm lovin' his shit but the hood thought it was
P dropped Gangsta and a Gentleman
Hard, no need to but the promotion was weak
Sheek had solo plans
Till I dropped a freestyle in the studio with a my mans
Lobson that, Mario leaked that
Your shit hot you could bring the muhfuckin back
Nah, I dunno I'm tryin' get a label
Sit behind the desk you know, a lil' cable
Put my lil' man out, throw a few out
Get into pop music, put a rock band out
Got wit my K, cool and Whop
Green had my shit on the block (Hold me down)
Killed it in now these labels tryin' to jump on our cock
If we could get Sheek album we'll sign
P and Kiss was like that we gettin' you off
We up in there, the rest of these labels is
had a meetin' or two
Brought us to the you-N-I-V-E-are-S-A-L, what up
why'all aks for it now I hit you in the
I sleep in my bed you don't woke the dead
Feel me you keep I'm a hit you wit the lead
And leave your whole shit flatter the first broke head
Thanks to why'all niggaz it be
Without Envy, Kid, cool Kid and Ron G
My nigga Enuff, S&S,
Chubby Chub, Sight for and it's on

(talking)]
Wordup this shit right here mayn
Ya I mean?
I love niggaz dawg
made a lot of shit possible
I gave why'all the heat, why'all distributed the
why'all bumped that shit, why'all had in this shit
That's why I love shit
Whatever why'all I got why'all niggaz dawg
D-Block. That's promotion right there man
Na mean? Real respect real, hood respect
Gangsta respect gangsta, gangsta got no for pussy
Yeah, Idol, ha ha, Vinnie
This shit is daddy, yo da next one
on. Yeah, D-Block!
I love niggaz. One
Whoo!