Luyện nghe bài hát Walk Witt Me

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

[Verse
Yo, I think you understand what I mean
When I aks you to Witt Me, I got the hawk wit me
No talk wit me, in the yard wit my (whoo!)
but I remind you of somebody in the sixties
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 makin' mils wit it (damn!), I mad
But shit wasn't me (nah), had to get up off that
Jewelry and Cristal, couldn't that
They my though, I ain't mad, I ain't hatin'
To this day him and Busta got the best (word up)
Ya I'm sayin' yo fuck yo yo yo, yo feel me though
wit my niggaz, Double are
Before X it up, before Eve was a star
We are the streets, they couldn't for it
Interscope couldn't to get a plate for it
Grammy night, couldn't to get a date for it
Not, we over gold
reached platinum status and near that is
Still in the hood, tryin' to learn the biz
dropped a solo they lovin' his voice
I'm lovin' his shit but the hood it was moist
P dropped Gangsta and a Gentleman
Hard, no need to speak but the was weak
never had solo plans
Till I dropped a freestyle in the studio some a my mans
Lobson tweaked that, Mario that
Your hot you could bring the muhfuckin streets back
Nah, I I'm just tryin' get a label
Sit behind the desk you know, watch a cable
Put my lil' man out, throw a few out
Get into some pop music, put a rock out
Got wit my K, cool and Whop
Green Lantern had my shit on the (Hold me down)
Killed it in now these 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 of these labels 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 woke the dead
Feel me you keep truttin' I'm a hit you wit the
And leave your shit flatter than the first broke head
Thanks to niggaz it couldn't be
Without Envy, Kid, cool Kid and Ron G
My nigga Enuff, S&S,
Chubby Chub, Sight for Sound and on

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