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

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 yeah

First

Chillin' on the set the fully automatic tec
Never was caught slippin' that's how I got my
I pop 'em up pop 'em up watchin' bleed to
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 tell you who the fuckin' killer is
It's an third ward nigga it's an ward nigga
Yes it's an third nigga got the bitches and money
While I'm chillin' on the corner I'm a get up
My nigga T got a forty and two cups
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 three let a rub up on us
I'm a load my chrome fat gangster somethin'
6th and Baronne

Second
Ya}

I was chillin' on the of 6th and Baronne
With a forty in my and about to get tore
I got my dope stash and a tec on my
For them mutherfuckers who be doin' drivebys
For pussy ass niggas I've been try'na kill
I got a bullet proof vest and it's of steel
For you sissy ass niggas they hard
I get my tec and my and bout to pull yo car
When a on the set we makin' money again
Drinkin' forty red smokin' boo-koo weed
It's fucked up gettin' drunk money havin' fun
Five-0 come but our dirt is all done
is the place I call my mutherfuckin' home
'cause I'm chillin' 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 life lit up
Yeah yeah wootay

Third
Boy}

Here an hard head rapper bout to crush yo phone
My is Yella Boy no not Sylvester Stallion
Born and in third because that's my home
There's not gangster 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 creepin' up but I just don't care
This is or die sucker no not you thug there
I ride on other turf and need a gangsta's fit
Cash Money means ya got to stay
Throwin' paper in the air a quarter now an
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' chrome smoke boo-koo weed now ya good
I'm down for a gangster strap you tell
I know a buildin' down with me of the Melph a and Del a Rell
Tec-9, Ya me myself 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 gangster 6th and Baronne

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

Verse

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 rocks
Drinks done went crazy I'm servin' the block
Now I'm on the run I I got to go
I and sold to an undercover five-o
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 from my (why)
Because I'm a nigga 6th and Baronne

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

Fifth
Ya}

I was chillin' on the corner strapped 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 hand
B 3 by my side he got dope to in a fuckin' Lincoln
Yes he with a twenty two
Tec is in the chillin' with Moe
While on the floor doggin' doggin'
Doggin' a ho Chella's in the house
With Lamb while with Keisha
them bitches they don't give a damn
Gettin' her haircut from Sue Tyra got a
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 up or shut up or
Get yo fuckin' lit up
Yeah yeah wootay

Verse
{Yella

I got to watch my back
For the and the gangsters
Like in the fuckin' pin I draw my
Then I shank ya because I I got to handle that
Because some niggas try'na creep up believe I got my gat
You will never me slippin' 'cause the leather keep flippin'
Try to play and my product man ya must be
a gangster out that third pushin' to much pain
Comin' weak that ho shit bitch you a 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 no shorts in the game of dope 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 chrome (why Yella) because I'm a
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 fuckin' lit up
Yeah yeah yeah