Luyện nghe bài hát 6 Baronne Awk Awk

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

verse

Chillin' on the set with the automatic tec
Never was slippin' that's how I got my respect
I pop 'em up pop 'em up bleed to death
Ya played the tec-9 now ya takin' yo last breath
Now everybody comin' up to be the rulers and
Now comin' up to be the rulers 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 ward nigga it's an third ward nigga
Yes it's an third ward nigga got the 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 chillin' is thuggin' and talkin' on the phone
And I'm chillin' on 6th and baronne call us
U.n.l.v. u.n.l.v. we comin out the
Fuckin' one two let a bitch rub up on us
I'm a load my chrome fat lil' somethin'
Bout 6th and

Second
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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 and a tec on my side
For them mutherfuckers who be doin' drivebys
For them pussy ass niggas I've try'na kill
I got a bullet vest and it's made of steel
For you sissy ass thinkin' they hard
I get my tec and my nine and to pull yo car
When a nigga's on the set we money again
Drinkin' red bullets smokin' boo-koo weed
It's fucked up gettin' drunk money havin' fun
come but our dirt is all ready done
This is the place I call my mutherfuckin'
'cause I'm on 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 fuckin' lit up
Yeah yeah wootay

verse
{yella

Here come's an hard head rapper bout to yo phone
My name is yella boy no not sylvester
Born and in third because that's my home
There's not gangster set like 6th and baronne
Because the bitches peepin' out seven days a
I wait for the and third to get paid ya see
My boys in rumors creepin' up but I just don't
is live or die sucker no not you thug there
I ride on gangsters turf and need a gangsta's fit
Cash money ya got to stay legit
Throwin' paper in the air a now an ounce
Then I call my dog bitch her to wall street and make her bow
All the gangsters in the be up to no good
Pack the mutherfuckin' chrome smoke weed now ya feel good
I'm down for a gangster strap can't you
I know a buildin' down with me of the a mene and del a rell
Tec-9, lil' ya me myself yella boy we all third ward
Not no child or boys I'm makin' big bank and packin' the chrome
(why) I'm a gangster from 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 fuckin' 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 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
They say they got a reward if ya where I'm at
But I'm gonna make it hard for 'em because I'm a gat
Now I never was the type to run away from my (why)
Because I'm a 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
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I was on the corner strapped with the fuckin' chrome
Makin' money on 6th and baronne
All the gather around and come see the man
I got big twenty flippers and za peter in my hand
B 3 by my he got dope to in a long fuckin' lincoln
Yes he strapped with a two
Tec is in the chillin' with moe
While kerri on the floor doggin'
Doggin' a ho chella's in the chillin'
With lamb while with keisha
With them they don't give a damn
Gettin' her haircut from sue got a bitch
You know what to do baby is on there 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

verse
{yella

I got to my damn back
For the and the gangsters
Like in the fuckin' pin I my knife
Then I shank ya because I know I got to that
Because niggas try'na creep up bests believe I got my gat
You will never catch me 'cause the leather keep flippin'
Try to play and my product man ya must be
'cause a gangster out that pushin' to much pain
Comin' weak that ho shit bitch you a rookie at the
There's a dollar to made so believe a playa call it
Disrespect my damn set watch yo back the puppet
I'm takin' no in the game of dope ya better come correct
Sucker 'cause this shit ain't no joke that boo-koo in land
I got to have it in my hand got to a hundred gee's
Just to be then nigga 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
Nigga get yo lit up
yeah yeah wootay
I say up or shut up or
Get yo life lit up
Yeah yeah yeah