Luyện nghe bài hát Walk

[Hook: Gucci
thousand on fifty triggers
Damn hoe need supervision
Ru-run new Maybach, no
So I my sea of bitches
Walk, (Huh, huh)
(walk)
Walk, (Huh, huh)
(It's Guwop)

[Verse 1: Got Da Juice]
Got Da Juice
I be shinin', I make sick
I spin the block, I leave a mess, bitch I'm with the shit
I call that Ruger reptile, burn your body, that bitch spit
I'm in yo shitty bippin' for them bands, tryna 'em flip
suckers man, he will not see 'em, make a sucker strip
I be posted by that sign, with a cookie zip
Slide through, I'm down your whip, with the 30 stick
My brody call my phone, and I'm there, like he had a
We havin' it, we spend it we want, 'cause we stacking it
I'm a sav' with it, I'm jumping through your window if bag in it
If I outside, then I'm in the kitchen baggin' it
I'm addicted to this paper, I swear to god, I'm so bad it
I'm with these demons like I don't know right from wrong
My block hours up, I'm outside, ain't going
I'm rocking with that plastic, that stainless with that chrome
And I keep that on me, ain't gotta call a nigga phone

[Hook: Gucci
F-f-fifty thousand on triggers
Damn hoe need supervision
new Maybach, no petitions
So I my sea of bitches
Walk, (Huh, huh)
(Walk)
Yeah walk, (Huh, huh)
(It's Guwop)
F-f-fifty thousand on fifty
Damn your hoe supervision
Ru-run new Maybach, no
So I my sea of bitches
Walk, (Huh, huh)
(Walk)
walk, Gucci (Huh, huh)
(It's Guwop)

[Verse 2: Telly
I put 50K on bip
I pour 50K out that
If a 50K on lick
Now I got Gucci on my shit
LV tha Don and Shady
You know we got that
Off ruts and that D'ussé
We making the hoes get
Tr-tr-trapping in that
In case you some proof
Man, the proof is in face, man, and this is the truth
We be and direct
jet-to-jet
Collect
So we gon' get
the Bay to ATL
Ay, Las to LA
Man, we coming for bag, now we scorin' off this play
Jay and TLK
Keep a hundred in that
So if frenemies and turn up, DOA, ay
We playing with ammo
shots off like Rambo
So get some life insurances, and bulletproof Lambo
We playing with that
Bust off like Rambo
So get life insurances, and bulletproof that Lambo

[Hook: Mane]
Fifty on fifty triggers
your hoe need supervision
Ru-run new Maybach, no
So I my sea of bitches
Walk, (Huh, huh)
(Walk)
Yeah walk, (Huh, huh)
(It's Guwop)
F-f-fifty on fifty triggers
Damn hoe need supervision
Ru-run new Maybach, no
So I my sea of bitches
Walk, (Huh, huh)
(Walk)
Yeah walk, (Huh, huh)
(It's Guwop)

[Verse 3:
Real nigga can't fake
Tryna up in the Maybach
I lost, I done made back
This a marathon, life a
If I'm in the field can't tackle me
My exes, they exes, after me
Yo bitch, yeah your bitch, she back to me
I'm the block where they packing heat
I spy in the hill I'm Gucci
Two in the K and I'm Gucci
Keep a bitch in the kitchen Lucy
it down, we be bussin' like Uzi
Don't disrespect then we it up
Get to the money and it up
She bust it down she back it up
We hit a stadium, we it up
I'm tryna hustle and it four
Two hundred, no that shit we off
The Rolly so big, it'll your arm
They killin' for guap they take it off
Don't act like you friend, oh you me
I a bullet like Timothy
Still go to war my enemies
fucked a bitch on some Hennessy
Don't act like you friend, oh you me
I a bullet like Timothy
go to war with my enemies
Just fucked a bitch on Hennessy
round when it's time to slide
Niggas get down when that fly
a few bitches that's down to ride
I know my bitches, they down to

Gucci Mane]
F-f-fifty on fifty triggers
Damn your hoe supervision
Ru-run new Maybach, no
So I my sea of bitches
Walk, (Huh, huh)
(Walk)
Yeah walk, (Huh, huh)
(It's Guwop)
F-f-fifty thousand on triggers
Damn your hoe need
new Maybach, no petitions
So I tell my sea of
Walk, (Huh, huh)
(Walk)
Yeah walk, (Huh, huh)
(It's Guwop)
Walk, (Huh, huh)
Walk (Yea)
Walk, (Huh, huh)
(It's Guwop)
Walk, (Huh, huh)
walk (Yea)
Walk, (Huh, huh)
(It's Guwop)