Luyện nghe bài hát 6 Baronne Awk Awk

I say up or shut up
Nigga get yo lit up
Yeah yeah wootay
I say up or shut up or
Get yo fuckin' lit up
Yeah yeah wootay

verse

Chillin' on the set with the automatic tec
Never was caught slippin' how I got my respect
I pop 'em up pop 'em up watchin' bleed to
Ya played the tec-9 now ya takin' yo last breath
Now everybody comin' up to be the rulers and
Now everybody comin' up to be the rulers and
Now comin' up to be the rulers and gangsters
But I'm a tell you who the real killer is
an third ward nigga it's an third ward nigga
Yes it's an third ward got the bitches and money
While I'm chillin' on the corner I'm a get up
My t got a forty and brought two cups
Lil' ya is chillin' yella is thuggin' and talkin' on the
And I'm chillin' on 6th and they call us
U.n.l.v. u.n.l.v. we comin out the
Fuckin' one two three let a rub up on us
I'm a load my chrome fat gangster lil'
6th and baronne

Second
ya}

I was on the corner of 6th and baronne
a forty in my hand and about to get tore
I got my dope stash and a tec on my
For them mutherfuckers who be doin' drivebys
For them pussy ass niggas I've been kill
I got a bullet proof and it's made of steel
For you sissy ass niggas thinkin' hard
I get my tec and my nine and bout to yo car
When a nigga's on the set we makin' again
Drinkin' forty red bullets boo-koo weed
It's fucked up gettin' makin' money havin' fun
Five-0 but our dirt is all ready done
This is the place I call my mutherfuckin'
I'm chillin' on 6th and baronne

I say boot up or up
Nigga get yo lit up
Yeah yeah yeah
I say up or shut up or
Get yo fuckin' lit up
Yeah yeah yeah

verse
{yella

Here an hard head rapper bout to crush yo phone
My name is yella boy no not stallion
Born and raised in third because my home
There's not gangster set like 6th and baronne
Because the peepin' out seven days a week
I wait for the first and to get paid ya see
My boys in creepin' up but I just don't care
This is or die sucker no not you thug there
I ride on gangsters turf and need a gangsta's fit
Cash money means ya got to legit
Throwin' in the air a quarter now an ounce
Then I call my dog take her to wall street and make her bow
All the gangsters in the be up to no good
Pack the mutherfuckin' smoke boo-koo weed now ya feel good
I'm for a gangster strap can't you tell
I know a buildin' down me of the melph a mene and del a rell
Tec-9, lil' ya me yella boy we all third ward soldiers
Not no child or little boys I'm makin' big bank and packin' the
(why) because I'm a gangster 6th and baronne

I say up or shut up
get yo life lit up
Yeah yeah wootay
I say up or shut up or
Get yo fuckin' lit up
yeah yeah wootay

Forth

Growin' up was hard but it all off well
I was only eleven when I started to
6th and baronne was the set I sold rocks
Drinks done went crazy I'm servin' the block
Now I'm on the run I I got to go
I slipped and sold to an undercover
They say they got a if ya know where I'm at
But I'm gonna make it hard for 'em I'm packin' a gat
Now I never was the to run away from my home (why)
Because I'm a nigga from 6th and

I say up or shut up
Nigga get yo lit up
yeah yeah wootay
I say boot up or up or
Get yo fuckin' lit up
Yeah yeah yeah

Fifth
ya}

I was chillin' on the corner strapped the fuckin' chrome
Makin' money on 6th and baronne
All the junkies gather and come see the man
I got big twenty flippers and za peter in my hand
B 3 by my side he got dope to in a long lincoln
Yes he strapped with a two
Tec is in the house with moe
While kerri on the floor doggin'
Doggin' a ho in the house chillin'
lamb while ronda with keisha
With them bitches they don't a damn
Gettin' her haircut sue tyra got a bitch
You know what to do is on there other end
Stun'n on the pay and I'm chillin' on
6th and

I say up or shut up
Nigga get yo lit up
Yeah yeah wootay
I say boot up or up or
Get yo life lit up
yeah yeah wootay

Sixth
boy}

I got to watch my back
For the and the gangsters
Like in the pin I draw my knife
Then I shank ya because I know I got to handle
Because some niggas try'na creep up bests I got my gat
You will catch me slippin' 'cause the leather keep flippin'
Try to play and my man ya must be trippin'
a gangster out that third pushin' to much pain
Comin' that ho shit bitch you a rookie at the game
There's a dollar to made so best a playa call it
Disrespect my damn set watch yo back against the
I'm takin' no shorts in the game of dope ya better correct
'cause this shit ain't no joke that boo-koo money in land
I got to have it in my got to make a hundred gee's
Just to be nigga again because I'm makin' big bank
And the chrome (why yella) because I'm a gangster
From 6th and

I say up or shut up
Nigga get yo lit up
Yeah yeah wootay
I say up or shut up or
Get yo life lit up
yeah yeah wootay