Luyện nghe bài hát 6 & Baronne(Manny Fresh Style) 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 life lit up
Yeah yeah yeah

Verse

Chillin' on the set the fully automatic tec
Never was caught slippin' that's how I got my
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 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 third 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' Yella is thuggin' and 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
one two three let a bitch rub up on us
I'm a load my chrome fat gangster somethin'
6th and Baronne

Second
Ya}

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

Here come's an hard head rapper bout to crush yo
My name is Boy no not Sylvester Stallion
Born and in third because that's my home
There's not gangster set like 6th and Baronne
Because the bitches peepin' out 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 or die sucker no not you thug there
I ride on other turf and need a gangsta's fit
Cash Money means ya got to stay
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 in the hood be up to no good
Pack the mutherfuckin' chrome smoke boo-koo weed now ya good
I'm for a gangster strap can't you tell
I know a down with me of the Melph a Mene and Del a Rell
Tec-9, Lil' Ya me Yella Boy we all third ward soldiers
Not no or little boys I'm makin' big bank and packin' the chrome
(Why) Because I'm a gangster from 6th and

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

Verse

Growin' up was hard but it all off well
I was eleven when I started to sell
6th and was the set that I sold rocks
Drinks done crazy because I'm servin' the block
Now I'm on the run I I got to go
I and sold to an undercover five-o
They say got a reward 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 type to run away 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
Ya}

I was chillin' on the corner strapped the fuckin' chrome
boo-koo money on 6th and Baronne
All the junkies around and come see the man
I got big twenty flippers and za peter in my 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 chillin' Moe
While Kerri on the floor doggin'
Doggin' a ho Chella's in the chillin'
With Lamb Ronda with Keisha
them bitches they don't give a damn
Gettin' her haircut Sue Tyra got a bitch
You know what to do is on there other end
on the pay phone and I'm chillin' on
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 yeah

Sixth
Boy}

I got to watch my damn
For the and the gangsters
in the fuckin' pin I draw my knife
Then I shank ya because I I got to handle that
Because some niggas try'na creep up believe I got my gat
You will catch me slippin' 'cause the leather keep flippin'
Try to play and my product man ya must be
'cause a gangster out third pushin' to much pain
Comin' that ho shit bitch you a rookie at the game
There's a dollar to made so best believe a call it
Disrespect my damn set watch yo back against the
I'm takin' no shorts in the game of dope ya better come
Sucker 'cause this shit ain't no joke boo-koo money in land
I got to it in my hand got to make a hundred gee's
Just to be then again because I'm makin' big bank
and the chrome (why Yella) because I'm a gangster
From 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 life lit up
Yeah yeah yeah