Luyện nghe bài hát 6 Baronne Awk Awk

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

verse

Chillin' on the set with the fully tec
was caught slippin' that's how I got my respect
I pop 'em up pop 'em up bleed to death
Ya with the tec-9 now ya takin' yo last breath
Now everybody up to be the rulers and gangsters
Now everybody comin' up to be the rulers and
Now comin' up to be the rulers and gangsters
But I'm a you who the real fuckin' killer is
It's an third nigga it's an third ward nigga
Yes it's an third nigga got the bitches and money
While I'm chillin' on the corner I'm a get up
My nigga t got a and brought two cups
Lil' ya is yella is thuggin' 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 let a bitch rub up on us
I'm a load my chrome fat gangster lil'
Bout 6th and

Second
ya}

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

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

verse
{yella

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

verse

Growin' up was hard but it all off well
I was eleven when I started to sell
6th and baronne was the set that I rocks
Drinks done crazy because 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 for 'em because I'm packin' a gat
Now I never was the type to run from my home (why)
I'm a nigga from 6th and baronne

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

Fifth
ya}

I was chillin' on the strapped with the fuckin' chrome
boo-koo 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 dope to in a long lincoln
Yes he with a twenty two
Tec is in the house with moe
While on the floor doggin' doggin'
Doggin' a ho chella's in the chillin'
With lamb ronda with keisha
them bitches they don't give a damn
Gettin' her haircut from sue tyra got a
You know what to do is on there other end
Stun'n on the pay and I'm chillin' on
6th and

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

Sixth
{yella

I got to watch my back
For the robbers and the
Like in the pin I draw my knife
Then I ya because I know I got to handle that
some niggas try'na creep up bests believe I got my gat
You will never catch me slippin' 'cause the keep flippin'
Try to and my product man ya must be trippin'
'cause a gangster out third pushin' to much pain
Comin' that ho shit bitch you a rookie at the game
There's a dollar to made so believe a playa call it
Disrespect my set watch yo back against the puppet
I'm takin' no shorts in the game of dope ya better come
Sucker 'cause this shit ain't no joke that boo-koo in land
I got to have it in my hand got to make a hundred
Just to be then nigga again I'm makin' big bank
And packin' the chrome (why yella) I'm a gangster
6th and baronne

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