Luyện nghe bài hát Walk On

[Intro: (Method Man)]
"Walk on" (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Man]
It's Meth, on that old shit
Pick my hos the same finger I pick my nose with
These flows get hotter than most
Get the picture, I'm
Got nothing but for cockroaches
Bitch, I'm gone you notice
Ducking these coppers trying to they quotas
Spot you with the bricks and the baking
Me and my soldier, we taking over, taking
From all stations and record labels, raping the culture
Tell them
"Walk on"

Yo, I blow ya like Kurt Cobain
My block is hot like Wayne; I'll pop ya little chain
I'm hip hop is not gon' be the same
the Roc and Dame, I'll dot the little change, nigga
I scared, boy, yes sir
If I a beast, you niggaz wouldn't whisper
I'm like, y'all can fuck self; I'm getting paid daily
Plus keepin' it real, keep you broke, can't me, nigga
"Walk on"
Man]
Huh, now figure, I give a --
And any chick caught with under her nail's a gold digger
Yeah, I tell the like I told RZA
Man, I got Meth and on the day that I don't, I'll let you know,
Nah, no carbon copies, they ain't got me, but they can me
Jewels jingling, finger at paparazzi
Not too cocky, but still, too many niggaz can top me
So you fucks and pull ya shoes up, nigga
"Walk on"

Don't even blink, fast, make the right move
Got a gun on ya, like Pinky had on Ice
I play, homey, I got my stripes, too
I'mma sky high-a-trist, I smoke in a suit, nigga
Recognize, like Sam or "back down"
You sick and of wack niggaz, then act now
I show you how done, nigga, Gilla House
Give you a whole clip, turn your theater out, nigga
"Walk on"
Man]
And put ya feet up, I'm these dice, so put ya g's up
Sit back and light a tree up while niggaz betting they
I like double D cup, plus, I air it out just like a sneaker
Will win, and then "key" your car Alicia
Yup, my Meth is off the meter, more Yankee caps Derek Jeter
Try'nna catch me a diva, then I'mma amnesia
spill the Dom, but still a don
Still got love for my baby moms, we just don't get along, hold the on
"Walk on"

Allow me to reintroduce -- nah, I don't it
If you got it since '92, nigga, beat it
Hop in the quarter-to-seven, two-seater
Pull out a hammer, big as a vacuum
Nigga, I roll heavy, bitch, I roll
Get that Reggie, me fall off, really?
You better ask who the best in ya hood
And you mimic me, muthafucka, do it good, nigga "Walk on"