Luyện nghe bài hát 6 Baronne Awk Awk

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 wootay

First

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

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

verse
{yella

come's an hard head rapper bout to crush yo phone
My name is yella boy no not stallion
Born and raised in third 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 and third to get paid ya see
My boys in rumors creepin' up but I don't care
This is live or die sucker no not you thug
I ride on other turf and need 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 street and her bow
All the gangsters in the be up to no good
Pack the mutherfuckin' chrome smoke boo-koo weed now ya good
I'm down for a strap can't you tell
I know a buildin' down with me of the melph a mene and del a
Tec-9, lil' ya me myself boy we all third ward soldiers
Not no child or little I'm makin' big bank and packin' the chrome
(why) because I'm a gangster from 6th and

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

Forth

Growin' up was but it all paid off well
I was only eleven when I started to
6th and was the set that I sold rocks
Drinks went crazy because I'm servin' the block
Now I'm on the run I I got to go
I slipped and to an undercover five-o
They say they got a reward if ya where I'm at
But I'm make 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 up or shut up
get yo life lit up
Yeah yeah wootay
I say boot up or up or
Get yo life lit up
Yeah yeah yeah

verse
ya}

I was chillin' on the strapped with the fuckin' chrome
Makin' boo-koo on 6th and baronne
All the junkies gather around and see the man
I got big twenty flippers and za peter in my other
B 3 by my side he got to in a long fuckin' lincoln
Yes he strapped a twenty two
Tec is in the house with moe
While kerri on the doggin' doggin'
Doggin' a ho chella's in the house
With while ronda with keisha
With them bitches they give a damn
Gettin' her haircut from sue got a bitch
You know to do baby 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 wootay
I say up or shut up or
Get yo life lit up
yeah yeah wootay

Sixth
{yella

I got to watch my back
For the robbers and the
in the fuckin' 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 'cause the leather keep flippin'
Try to and my product man ya must be trippin'
a gangster out that third pushin' to much pain
Comin' weak that ho shit bitch you a at the game
a dollar to made so best believe a playa call it
Disrespect my damn set watch yo back the puppet
I'm no shorts in the game of dope ya better come correct
Sucker 'cause this 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 then nigga because I'm makin' big bank
And packin' the (why yella) because I'm a gangster
6th and baronne

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