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 wootay

First

Chillin' on the set with the fully tec
Never was caught slippin' that's how I got my
I pop 'em up pop 'em up watchin' bleed to
Ya played with the now ya takin' yo last breath
Now everybody up to be the rulers and gangsters
Now comin' up to be the rulers and gangsters
Now everybody up to be the rulers and gangsters
But I'm a tell you who the real fuckin' is
It's an third ward nigga it's an ward nigga
Yes it's an third ward nigga got the bitches and
I'm chillin' on the corner I'm a get fucked up
My nigga t got a forty and two cups
Lil' ya is 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 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

verse
ya}

I was chillin' on the corner of 6th and
With a forty in my hand and to get tore
I got my dope stash and a tec on my
For jokin' mutherfuckers who be doin' drivebys
For them pussy ass niggas I've been try'na
I got a bullet proof vest and made of steel
For you ass niggas 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' forty red bullets smokin' boo-koo
It's fucked up gettin' drunk makin' money fun
Five-0 come but our is all ready done
This is the I call my mutherfuckin' home
I'm chillin' on 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

verse
{yella

Here come's an hard head bout to crush yo phone
My name is yella boy no not stallion
Born and raised in third because my home
There's not gangster set like 6th and baronne
Because the bitches peepin' out seven days a
I for the first and third to get paid ya see
My boys in creepin' up but I just don't care
This is or die sucker no not you thug there
I ride on other gangsters and need a gangsta's fit
Cash means ya got to stay legit
paper in the air a quarter now an ounce
Then I call my dog bitch her to wall 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 feel
I'm for a gangster strap can't you tell
I know a buildin' with me of the melph a mene and del a rell
Tec-9, lil' ya me myself yella boy we all third soldiers
Not no child or little boys I'm makin' big and packin' the chrome
(why) because 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 yeah

verse

Growin' up was hard but it all off well
I was only eleven when I started to
6th and baronne was the set I sold rocks
Drinks done went crazy because I'm servin' the
Now I'm on the run I I got to go
I and sold to an undercover five-o
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 to run away from my home (why)
Because I'm a nigga 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 life lit up
Yeah yeah wootay

verse
ya}

I was chillin' on the strapped with the fuckin' chrome
Makin' boo-koo 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 strapped with a two
Tec is in the house with moe
While kerri on the floor doggin'
a ho chella's in the house chillin'
With while ronda with keisha
With them bitches they don't a damn
Gettin' her haircut sue tyra got a bitch
You know to do baby is on there other end
on the pay phone and I'm chillin' on
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 wootay

verse
{yella

I got to watch my damn
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 some niggas try'na creep up believe I got my gat
You will never me slippin' 'cause the leather keep flippin'
Try to play and my product man ya be trippin'
'cause a gangster out that third pushin' to pain
Comin' weak that ho shit bitch you a rookie at the
a dollar to made so best 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 come correct
'cause this shit ain't no joke that boo-koo money in land
I got to have it in my hand got to a hundred gee's
Just to be then again because I'm makin' big bank
And packin' the chrome (why yella) I'm a gangster
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