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

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

First

Chillin' on the set with the automatic tec
Never was 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 breath
Now comin' up to be the rulers and gangsters
Now everybody comin' up to be the rulers and
Now everybody comin' up to be the rulers and
But I'm a you who the real fuckin' killer is
It's an third ward nigga it's an ward nigga
Yes it's an third ward nigga got the and money
While I'm chillin' on the I'm a get fucked up
My nigga T got a and brought two cups
Ya is chillin' 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
Fuckin' one two 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
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 them pussy ass niggas I've been kill
I got a bullet proof vest and it's made of
For you sissy ass thinkin' they hard
I get my tec and my nine and to pull yo car
When a nigga's on the set we makin' again
forty red bullets smokin' boo-koo weed
It's fucked up gettin' makin' money havin' fun
Five-0 come but our dirt is all done
This is the place I call my mutherfuckin'
'cause I'm on 6th and Baronne

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

Verse
{Yella

Here come's an hard rapper bout to crush yo phone
My is Yella Boy no not Sylvester Stallion
Born and raised in 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 rumors creepin' up but I just care
This is live or die no not you thug there
I ride on other gangsters turf and need a fit
Cash means ya got to stay legit
paper in the air a quarter now an ounce
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 now ya feel good
I'm down for a gangster strap you tell
I know a down with 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 from 6th and Baronne

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

Forth

Growin' up was hard but it all off well
I was only eleven I started to sell
6th and Baronne was the set that I 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
say they got a reward if ya know where I'm at
But I'm gonna make it for 'em because I'm packin' a gat
Now I never was the type to run away from my (why)
I'm a nigga from 6th and Baronne

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

Verse
Ya}

I was chillin' on the strapped with the fuckin' chrome
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 side he got to in a long fuckin' Lincoln
Yes he with a twenty two
Tec is in the chillin' with Moe
Kerri 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 from Sue got a bitch
You know what to do Baby is on there end
on the pay phone and 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 fuckin' lit up
yeah yeah wootay

Sixth
{Yella

I got to watch my back
For the and the gangsters
Like in the fuckin' pin I draw my
I shank ya because I know I got to handle that
Because some niggas try'na creep up believe I got my gat
You will never catch me slippin' 'cause the keep flippin'
Try to play and my product man ya must be
'cause a gangster out that third pushin' to much
Comin' weak ho shit 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 against the puppet
I'm takin' no shorts in the game of ya better come correct
Sucker 'cause this shit ain't no that boo-koo money in land
I got to have it in my hand got to make a gee's
Just to be nigga again because I'm makin' big bank
and packin' the chrome (why Yella) I'm a gangster
From 6th and

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