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

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

Verse

Chillin' on the set with the automatic tec
Never was caught slippin' 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 and gangsters
Now comin' up to be the rulers and gangsters
Now everybody comin' up to be the rulers and
But I'm a tell you who the real fuckin' is
It's an ward nigga it's an third ward nigga
Yes it's an third ward nigga got the bitches and
While I'm on the corner I'm a get fucked up
My nigga T got a forty and 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
one two three let a bitch rub up on us
I'm a load my chrome fat gangster lil'
Bout 6th and

Second
Ya}

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

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

Third
{Yella

come's an hard head rapper bout to crush yo phone
My name is Yella Boy no not Stallion
Born and in third because that's my home
There's not another gangster set 6th and Baronne
the bitches peepin' out seven days a week
I wait for the and third to get paid ya see
My boys in rumors creepin' up but I don't care
is live or die sucker no not you thug there
I ride on other gangsters and need a gangsta's fit
Money means ya got to stay legit
Throwin' paper in the air a now an ounce
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 boo-koo weed now ya feel good
I'm down for a gangster can't you tell
I know a buildin' down with me of the Melph a and Del a Rell
Tec-9, Lil' Ya me Yella Boy we all third ward soldiers
Not no child or little boys I'm makin' big bank and packin' the
(Why) Because I'm a gangster from 6th and

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

Verse

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 went crazy I'm servin' the block
Now I'm on the run I I got to go
I slipped and to an undercover five-o
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 from 6th and Baronne

I say boot up or up
get yo life 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 corner with 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 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 chillin' with Moe
While on the floor doggin' doggin'
a ho Chella's in the house chillin'
With Lamb while Ronda with
With them bitches they give a damn
her haircut from Sue Tyra got a bitch
You know to do Baby is on there other 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 up or shut up or
Get yo life lit up
yeah yeah wootay

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 know I got to that
Because some 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 man ya must be trippin'
'cause a gangster out that third to much 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 damn set watch yo back the puppet
I'm takin' no shorts in the game of ya better come correct
Sucker 'cause this shit 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 nigga again because I'm makin' big bank
and packin' the (why Yella) because I'm a gangster
From 6th and

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