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 up or shut up or
Get yo life lit up
Yeah yeah yeah

First

Chillin' on the set with the automatic tec
Never was caught that's how I got my respect
I pop 'em up pop 'em up bleed to death
Ya played with the Tec-9 now ya yo last breath
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 an third ward nigga
Yes an third ward nigga got the bitches and money
While I'm chillin' on the I'm a get fucked up
My T got a forty and brought two cups
Lil' Ya is Yella is thuggin' and talkin' on the phone
And I'm on 6th and Baronne they call 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 lil'
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 jokin' mutherfuckers who be doin' drivebys
For pussy ass niggas I've been try'na kill
I got a bullet proof vest and made of steel
For you sissy ass niggas they hard
I get my tec and my nine and to pull yo car
When a on the set we makin' money again
forty red bullets smokin' boo-koo weed
It's fucked up drunk makin' money havin' fun
come but our dirt is all ready done
This is the I call my mutherfuckin' home
I'm chillin' on 6th and Baronne

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

Verse
{Yella

Here come's an hard head rapper bout to yo phone
My name is Boy no not Sylvester Stallion
Born and in third because that's my home
There's not another gangster set like 6th and
the bitches peepin' out seven days a week
I wait for the first and to get paid ya see
My in rumors creepin' up but I just don't care
This is live or die no not you thug there
I ride on gangsters turf and need a gangsta's fit
Cash Money means ya got to 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 be up to no good
Pack the mutherfuckin' smoke boo-koo weed now ya feel good
I'm down for a strap can't you tell
I know a buildin' down me of the Melph a Mene and Del a Rell
Tec-9, Lil' Ya me myself Yella Boy we all ward soldiers
Not no child or 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
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 hard but it all paid off
I was only eleven when I started to
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 slipped and sold to an five-o
They say got a reward if ya know where I'm at
But I'm gonna it hard for 'em because I'm packin' a gat
Now I was the type to run away from my home (why)
Because I'm a nigga 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

Fifth
Ya}

I was on the corner strapped 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 peter in my other
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'
a ho Chella's in the house chillin'
With while Ronda with Keisha
them bitches they don't give a damn
Gettin' her from Sue Tyra got a bitch
You know what to do Baby is on other 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 yeah
I say up or shut up or
Get yo fuckin' lit up
yeah yeah wootay

Sixth
Boy}

I got to watch my damn
For the and the gangsters
Like in the fuckin' pin I draw my
Then I ya because I know I got to handle that
Because some try'na creep up bests believe I got my gat
You never catch me slippin' 'cause the leather keep flippin'
Try to play and my man ya must be trippin'
'cause a gangster out that third pushin' to much
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 no joke that boo-koo money in land
I got to it in my hand got to make a hundred gee's
Just to be then nigga again because I'm 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 yeah
I say boot up or up or
Get yo fuckin' lit up
Yeah yeah wootay