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 boot up or up or
Get yo fuckin' lit up
Yeah yeah yeah

First

Chillin' on the set with the fully tec
Never was caught that's how I got my respect
I pop 'em up pop 'em up watchin' bleed to
Ya played with the Tec-9 now ya takin' yo last
Now everybody comin' up to be the rulers and
Now everybody comin' up to be the and gangsters
Now everybody up to be the rulers and gangsters
But I'm a tell you who the fuckin' killer is
It's an third nigga it's an third ward 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 forty and brought two
Lil' Ya is Yella is thuggin' and talkin' on the phone
And I'm chillin' on 6th and Baronne they 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 gangster lil'
Bout 6th and

Second
Ya}

I was chillin' on the of 6th and Baronne
With a forty in my and about to get tore
I got my stash and a tec on my side
For them jokin' mutherfuckers who be doin'
For them pussy ass niggas I've been try'na
I got a bullet vest and it's made of steel
For you sissy ass niggas they hard
I get my tec and my and bout to pull yo car
When a nigga's on the set we makin' again
Drinkin' forty red bullets smokin' boo-koo
It's fucked up gettin' drunk makin' money fun
come but our dirt 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 yeah
I say up or shut up or
Get yo fuckin' lit up
Yeah yeah yeah

Third
{Yella

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

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

Forth

Growin' up was but it all paid off well
I was only eleven when I started to
6th and Baronne was the set that I sold
Drinks done went crazy because I'm the block
Now I'm on the run I I got to go
I slipped and sold to an undercover
They say got a reward if ya know 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 my home (why)
Because I'm a nigga 6th and Baronne

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

Fifth
Ya}

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

Sixth
Boy}

I got to watch my damn
For the robbers and the
Like in the pin I draw my knife
I shank ya because I know I got to handle that
Because some try'na creep up bests believe I got my gat
You will catch me slippin' 'cause the leather keep flippin'
Try to play and my man ya must be trippin'
'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 best believe a playa it
Disrespect my damn set yo back against the puppet
I'm takin' no in the game 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 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
6th and Baronne

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