Luyện nghe bài hát 3-6 In Da Morning

6 in tha mornin' police in my door
on my lugz
'Cuz these thugs out the yo
the back gate

Cranked the Chevy, I race
in the tape
A Three 6 Mafia tape
I'm off the bump

through my backseat
Speedin' hit the
Though the end of the streets of Memphis,
Got my stacks and some bags sittin' in the spot

Tattoos on my legs and a hot 40
got the hard on for the infamous nigga
Call me
Used slangin' man but I don't do no more

I'm feelin' like I'm the most
Every cop is an
In the dash, on my ass, on the cherry buck
And I'm real man I got to get the fuck out of

I had to the Chevy
my mafia niggas to scooped me up
The are crawlin' with cops
I go down, them slugs bust

I'm runnin' yards and shit
Tryin' to dodge them
I'm a target
I my nigga out there

On the real, ride with out no fly shit
He didn't hesitate, we climbed up out my side of
I him bout' the drama in the ride and how it went down
I got a lay low [unverified] before I get back in it

Anti-peace and po-police I beat them glocks back to the street
I can't get caught, the new law say in it "ain't no deals"
I would these devil police, therefore I do twenty years
Every nigga and grill drop a dime to papers
I gotta pull a quick capa before I catch the

12 a.m. the day
Gotta the seas
Gotta please [unverified] throw in the keys
to my nigga

Got the passport to get my
Under the trees
But you me a quarter key
But my pan was

The silent was triggered
I heard a cop say come out fuckin' hands up
now I got to show my Prophet [unverified]
My only way out was to take me hostages

They keep me over and over for demands
I told back up or she got brains on her pants
The gun was to her head, I told them don't make me
But little did I know had a sniper on the roof