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 life lit up
Yeah yeah wootay

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 bleed to death
Ya played with the now ya takin' yo last breath
Now everybody comin' up to be the rulers and
Now everybody comin' up to be the rulers and
Now everybody comin' up to be the and gangsters
But I'm a tell you who the real killer is
It's an third ward nigga an third ward nigga
Yes it's an third ward nigga got the bitches and
While I'm chillin' on the 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 straight out the
one two three let a bitch rub up on us
I'm a load my chrome fat lil' somethin'
6th and Baronne

Second
Ya}

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

Third
{Yella

come's an hard head rapper bout to crush yo phone
My name is Yella Boy no not Sylvester
and raised in third because 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 third to get ya see
My boys in rumors up but I just don't care
This is live or die sucker no not you there
I ride on gangsters turf and need a gangsta's fit
Cash Money means ya got to stay
Throwin' paper in the air a quarter now an
Then I my dog bitch take her to Wall Street and make her bow
All the gangsters in the hood be up to no
Pack the mutherfuckin' chrome smoke boo-koo weed now ya feel
I'm for a gangster strap can't you tell
I know a buildin' down with me of the a Mene and Del a Rell
Tec-9, Ya me myself 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 from 6th and Baronne

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

Growin' up was hard but it all paid off
I was only eleven I started to sell
6th and Baronne was the set that I sold
Drinks done went because I'm servin' the block
Now I'm on the run I I got to go
I slipped and sold to an undercover
They say they got a reward if ya know I'm at
But I'm gonna make it 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 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 yeah

Verse
Ya}

I was chillin' on the corner strapped with the fuckin'
Makin' 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 he got dope to in a long fuckin' Lincoln
Yes he with a twenty two
Tec is in the house with Moe
While on the floor doggin' doggin'
Doggin' a ho Chella's in the house
With Lamb while Ronda with
With them bitches they don't give a
Gettin' her haircut 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 boot up or up
Nigga get yo lit up
yeah yeah wootay
I say boot up or 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
Then I shank ya I know I got to handle that
Because some niggas creep up bests believe I got my gat
You will never catch me slippin' 'cause the keep flippin'
Try to play and my man ya must be trippin'
'cause a out that third 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 watch yo back against the
I'm takin' no shorts in the game of dope ya come correct
Sucker 'cause this shit ain't no joke that boo-koo 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
From 6th and

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