Luyện nghe bài hát 6 Baronne Awk Awk

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

verse

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

verse
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I was chillin' on the 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 try'na
I got a bullet proof vest and made of steel
For you sissy ass thinkin' they hard
I get my tec and my nine and bout to yo car
When a nigga's on the set we makin' money
Drinkin' forty red smokin' boo-koo weed
It's fucked up gettin' drunk makin' money fun
Five-0 come but our dirt is all done
This is the I call my mutherfuckin' home
'cause I'm chillin' on 6th and

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

Third
boy}

Here come's an hard head rapper to crush yo phone
My name is yella boy no not stallion
and raised in third because that's 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 third to get ya see
My in rumors creepin' up but I just don't care
This is live or die sucker no not you thug
I ride on gangsters turf and need a gangsta's fit
Cash means ya got to stay legit
Throwin' paper in the air a quarter now an
Then I call my dog bitch take her to street and make her bow
All the in the hood be up to no good
Pack the chrome smoke boo-koo weed now ya feel good
I'm for a gangster strap can't you tell
I know a buildin' down with me of the melph a 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 boot up or up
Nigga get yo lit up
Yeah yeah wootay
I say boot up or up or
Get yo life lit up
Yeah yeah wootay

verse

Growin' up was hard but it all off well
I was only when I started to sell
6th and baronne was the set that I sold
Drinks went crazy because I'm servin' the block
Now I'm on the run I I got to go
I slipped and sold to an five-o
say they got a reward if ya know where I'm at
But I'm gonna make it for 'em because I'm packin' a gat
Now I was the type to run away from my home (why)
I'm a nigga from 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

Fifth
ya}

I was on the corner strapped with the fuckin' chrome
Makin' money on 6th and baronne
All the junkies around and come see the man
I got big twenty flippers and za in my other hand
B 3 by my side he got to in a long fuckin' lincoln
Yes he strapped a twenty two
Tec is in the house chillin' moe
While on the floor doggin' doggin'
Doggin' a ho in the house chillin'
With lamb while ronda with
With them bitches they give a damn
Gettin' her haircut sue tyra got a bitch
You what to do baby is on there other end
Stun'n on the pay phone and I'm on
6th and

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

Sixth
boy}

I got to watch my damn
For the robbers and the
Like in the fuckin' pin I draw my
Then I shank ya I know I got to handle that
Because some niggas try'na creep up believe I got my gat
You will never catch me slippin' 'cause the leather keep
Try to play and my product man ya must be
'cause a gangster out that third pushin' to much
Comin' weak 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 against the puppet
I'm takin' no shorts in the game of dope ya better come
Sucker this shit ain't no joke that boo-koo money in land
I got to have it in my hand got to make a gee's
Just to be nigga again because I'm makin' big bank
And packin' the chrome (why yella) because I'm a
From 6th and

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