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

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

First

Chillin' on the set with the fully tec
was caught slippin' 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 comin' up to be the rulers and gangsters
Now everybody comin' up to be the and gangsters
But I'm a you who the real fuckin' killer is
It's an third ward nigga it's an third nigga
Yes it's an third ward got the bitches and money
While I'm chillin' on the I'm a get fucked 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 they call us
U.N.L.V. U.N.L.V. we straight out the
Fuckin' one two three let a rub up on us
I'm a load my chrome fat lil' somethin'
6th and Baronne

Second
Ya}

I was on the corner of 6th and Baronne
With a forty in my hand and to get tore
I got my stash and a tec on my side
For them jokin' who be doin' drivebys
For them ass niggas I've been try'na kill
I got a bullet proof vest and it's made of
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' boo-koo
It's fucked up gettin' drunk money havin' fun
Five-0 but our dirt is all ready done
is the place I call my mutherfuckin' home
'cause I'm chillin' on 6th and

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
{Yella

come's an hard head rapper bout to crush yo phone
My name is Yella Boy no not Stallion
and raised in third because that's my home
There's not another set like 6th and Baronne
Because the peepin' out seven 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 live or die sucker no not you thug
I ride on other turf and need a gangsta's fit
Cash Money means ya got to legit
paper in the air a quarter now an ounce
Then I call my dog bitch take her to Wall and make her bow
All the gangsters in the hood be up to no
Pack the mutherfuckin' smoke boo-koo weed now ya feel good
I'm down for a strap can't you tell
I a buildin' 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 wootay
I say up or shut up or
Get yo life lit up
Yeah yeah wootay

Forth

Growin' up was hard but it all off well
I was only when I started to sell
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 and sold to an undercover five-o
They say they got a if ya know where I'm at
But I'm gonna 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 nigga 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 yeah

Verse
Ya}

I was chillin' on the corner strapped the fuckin' chrome
Makin' boo-koo on 6th and Baronne
All the junkies gather around and see the man
I got big twenty and za peter in my other hand
B 3 by my he got dope to in a long fuckin' Lincoln
Yes he with a twenty two
Tec is in the chillin' with Moe
While Kerri on the floor doggin'
Doggin' a ho in the house chillin'
Lamb while Ronda with Keisha
With them bitches they give a damn
Gettin' her from Sue Tyra got a bitch
You what 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
get yo life lit up
Yeah yeah wootay
I say boot up or up or
Get yo life lit up
Yeah yeah wootay

Verse
{Yella

I got to my damn back
For the robbers and the
Like in the fuckin' pin I draw my
Then I shank ya because I know I got to that
Because some niggas creep up bests believe I got my gat
You will never catch me slippin' 'cause the leather keep
Try to play and my man ya must be trippin'
'cause a gangster out that pushin' to much pain
Comin' weak that ho bitch you a rookie at the game
There's a dollar to made so best believe a playa it
Disrespect my damn set watch yo back 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 make a hundred
Just to be then nigga again because I'm big bank
and packin' the (why Yella) because I'm a gangster
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 wootay