Luyện nghe bài hát 6 & Baronne(Manny Fresh Style) Awk Awk

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 wootay

First

Chillin' on the set with the automatic tec
was caught slippin' that's how I got my respect
I pop 'em up pop 'em up watchin' bleed to
Ya played the Tec-9 now ya takin' yo last breath
Now everybody up to be the rulers and gangsters
Now everybody comin' up to be the rulers and
Now everybody comin' up to be the rulers and
But I'm a tell you who the real killer is
It's an third ward nigga it's an third nigga
Yes it's an third nigga got the bitches and money
While I'm on the corner I'm a get fucked 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 they call 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'
Bout 6th and

Verse
Ya}

I was on the corner of 6th and Baronne
a forty in my hand and about to get tore
I got my dope stash and a tec on my
For them jokin' who be doin' drivebys
For them pussy ass niggas I've been kill
I got a bullet proof vest and it's made of
For you ass niggas thinkin' they hard
I get my tec and my nine and bout to yo car
When a nigga's on the set we makin' money
Drinkin' red bullets smokin' boo-koo weed
It's fucked up gettin' makin' money havin' fun
Five-0 come but our is all ready done
This is the place I call my home
'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 bout to crush yo phone
My name is Yella Boy no not Sylvester
Born and raised in third because my home
There's not gangster set like 6th and Baronne
the bitches peepin' out seven days a week
I wait for the first and 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
Throwin' in the air a quarter now an ounce
I call my dog bitch take her to Wall Street and make her bow
All the gangsters in the be up to no good
Pack the mutherfuckin' smoke boo-koo weed now ya feel good
I'm down for a gangster strap you tell
I a buildin' down with me of the Melph a Mene and Del a Rell
Tec-9, Lil' Ya me myself Yella Boy we all third ward
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
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 when I started to sell
6th and Baronne was the set I sold rocks
done went crazy because 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 gonna make it hard for 'em I'm packin' a gat
Now I never was the type to run away my home (why)
Because I'm a 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 life lit up
Yeah yeah yeah

Verse
Ya}

I was chillin' on the corner with the fuckin' chrome
Makin' boo-koo money on 6th and
All the gather around and come see the man
I got big twenty flippers and za peter in my other
B 3 by my side he got dope to in a long Lincoln
Yes he with a twenty two
Tec is in the house with Moe
While Kerri on the floor doggin'
Doggin' a ho Chella's in the chillin'
With Lamb while Ronda Keisha
With them they don't give a damn
Gettin' her haircut Sue Tyra 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 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 wootay

Sixth
{Yella

I got to my damn back
For the robbers and the
Like in the pin I draw 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 slippin' 'cause the leather keep
Try to play and my product man ya be trippin'
'cause a out that third pushin' to much pain
Comin' weak that ho shit you a rookie at the game
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 of dope ya better come correct
Sucker 'cause this shit ain't no joke boo-koo money in land
I got to have it in my hand got to make a hundred
Just to be nigga again because I'm makin' big bank
and packin' the chrome (why Yella) I'm a gangster
6th and Baronne

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