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 why'all niggaz to get why'all Coronas, yeah
Get why'all muh'fuckin dutches, light why'all haze up
Grab yak ya know I'm sayin
Get Courvoisier and all that, some cranberry
Matter fact take that shit straight cause I need niggaz to feel me on
Ya know what I
Listen,

One]
Yo, I think you understand what I mean
When I aks you to Walk Witt Me, I got the wit me
No talk wit me, in the wit my dickies (whoo!)
Young but I remind you of somebody in the
I knew it was on 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 shit me (nah), had to get up off that
Jewelry and Cristal, talk that
They my niggaz though, I ain't mad, I hatin'
To this day him and Busta got the show (word up)
Ya know I'm yo fuck yo yo yo, yo feel me though
Back wit my niggaz, are
Before X blew it up, Eve was a star
We are the streets, couldn't wait for it
Interscope couldn't to get a plate for it
night, couldn't wait to get a date for it
Not, we sold over
Finally reached platinum and near that is
Still in the hood, tryin' to learn the biz
Jadakiss dropped a solo lovin' his voice
I'm his shit but the hood thought it was moist
P dropped Gangsta and a Gentleman
Hard, no to speak but the promotion was weak
never had solo plans
Till I dropped a freestyle in the with some a my mans
Lobson tweaked that, leaked that
Your shit hot you could bring the streets back
Nah, I I'm just tryin' get a label
Sit behind the desk you know, watch a lil'
Put my lil' man out, throw a few out
Get into some pop music, put a band out
Got wit my K, cool and Whop
Lantern had my shit on the block (Hold me down)
Killed it in Flex now labels tryin' to jump on our cock
If we could get Sheek album we'll D-Block
P and Kiss was like fuck that we you off
We up in there, the rest of these is soft
Mario had a or two
Brought us to the you-N-I-V-E-are-S-A-L, up Sue?
why'all aks for it now I hit you in the
I will sleep in my bed you don't the dead
Feel me you keep truttin' I'm a hit you wit the
And leave your whole shit flatter than the broke head
Thanks to niggaz it couldn't be
Without Envy, Kid, cool Kid and Ron G
My Enuff, S&S, Capone
Chubby Chub, Sight for Sound and on

(talking)]
Wordup this street shit right mayn
Ya know I
I why'all niggaz dawg
why'all made a lot of shit
I why'all the heat, why'all distributed the shit
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 street promotion right man
Na mean? respect real, hood respect hood
Gangsta respect gangsta, got no love for pussy
Yeah, Idol, ha ha, Vinnie
This is knockin daddy, yo da next one
on. Yeah, D-Block!
I love niggaz. One
Whoo!