Luyện nghe bài hát 6 Baronne Awk Awk

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

verse

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

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

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

Third
{yella

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

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

Forth

Growin' up was but it all paid off well
I was only eleven when I to sell
6th and baronne was the set that I sold
Drinks done went crazy I'm servin' the block
Now I'm on the run I I got to go
I and sold to an undercover five-o
say they got a reward if ya know where I'm at
But I'm gonna it hard 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 boot up or 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
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I was chillin' on the corner strapped with the fuckin'
Makin' boo-koo on 6th and baronne
All the junkies gather around and see the man
I got big flippers and za peter in my other hand
B 3 by my side he got to in a long fuckin' lincoln
Yes he strapped with a two
Tec is in the chillin' with moe
While on the floor doggin' doggin'
Doggin' a ho in the house chillin'
With while ronda with keisha
With bitches they don't give a damn
Gettin' her from sue tyra got a bitch
You know what to do is on there other end
Stun'n on the pay phone and I'm 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 life lit up
Yeah yeah wootay

verse
{yella

I got to my damn back
For the robbers and the
Like in the pin I draw my knife
Then I shank ya I know I got to handle that
Because niggas try'na creep up bests believe I got my gat
You will never catch me slippin' the leather keep flippin'
Try to and my product man ya must be trippin'
'cause a gangster out that third 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 against the puppet
I'm no shorts in the game of dope ya better come correct
Sucker 'cause shit ain't no joke that boo-koo money in land
I got to it in my hand got to make a hundred gee's
Just to be then nigga again because I'm big bank
And packin' the chrome (why yella) because I'm a
From 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 fuckin' lit up
Yeah yeah yeah