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 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 watchin' bleed to
Ya with the tec-9 now ya takin' yo last breath
Now everybody comin' up to be the and gangsters
Now everybody comin' up to be the rulers and
Now everybody comin' up to be the and gangsters
But I'm a you who the real fuckin' killer is
It's an third ward it's an third ward nigga
Yes an third ward nigga got the bitches and money
While I'm on the corner I'm a get fucked up
My t got a forty 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'
6th and baronne

Second
ya}

I was on the corner of 6th and baronne
With a forty in my hand and about to get
I got my dope stash and a tec on my
For them mutherfuckers who be doin' drivebys
For pussy ass niggas I've been try'na kill
I got a proof vest and it's made of steel
For you sissy ass thinkin' they hard
I get my tec and my nine and bout to 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' money fun
Five-0 come but our dirt is all ready
This is the place I call my mutherfuckin'
'cause I'm chillin' 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 wootay

Third
{yella

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 another gangster set like 6th and
Because the peepin' out seven days a week
I wait for the first and to get paid ya see
My boys in rumors up but I just don't care
This is live or die no not you thug there
I ride on other gangsters turf and need a fit
Cash money 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 gangsters in the hood be up to no
Pack the mutherfuckin' chrome smoke boo-koo weed now ya good
I'm down for a gangster strap can't you
I a buildin' down with me of the melph a mene and del a rell
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 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 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 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 reward if ya know I'm at
But I'm make it hard for 'em because I'm packin' a gat
Now I never was the to run away from my home (why)
Because I'm a nigga 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 life lit up
Yeah yeah yeah

verse
ya}

I was chillin' on the corner 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 in my other hand
B 3 by my side he got dope to in a long 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 keisha
With them they don't give a damn
Gettin' her haircut from sue got a bitch
You what to do baby is on there other end
Stun'n on the pay and I'm chillin' on
6th and

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 yeah

verse
{yella

I got to watch my back
For the and the gangsters
Like in the fuckin' pin I 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' 'cause the leather keep
Try to and my product man ya must be trippin'
'cause a gangster out that pushin' to much pain
weak 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 yo back against the puppet
I'm takin' no shorts in the game of dope ya better correct
Sucker 'cause this 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 nigga again because I'm makin' big bank
And the chrome (why yella) because I'm a gangster
6th and baronne

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 yeah