Luyện nghe bài hát 6 In The Morning

[Intro:
Good
Haha, wake your fuckin asses up
Yo is the what?
Well come on then, you know what it is
sleepin on my group bitch!

[Verse 1:
For whatever it's worth it's me havin my ass whipped
Cause have the last lips to ever kiss ass with
I just can't get these little pissants
That wanna be bad asses so bad
And so mad they can't stand it
we can and they can't spit (Haawk)
And they can't it like a man
And that's when it happens
And I and it's a wrap, and it's a scrap an then it isn't rap is it?
isn't a sport anymore when you got to go and resort back into that shit
Maybe I'm old fashioned but my
Is to smash anyone without havin to sslap em
Believe me I'd much rather pick up a pencil than a pistol but I'm now
But it all depends on just how far it took on the mic
Cause I'm tellin you right now your not gonna it
Cause if I get pushed over the edge I'm pullin you with me
You a stick at a pit bull you get bit bB
These words to you like crazy glue
you diss me cause they just bounce off me like bullets do fifty!
I'm the beatiful-est thing and your gonna me when I'm gone
Like Kieth Murry when he a stool and hit a girl acci-dently (argghhh!!)
I do for Swifty, Kon and Kuniva, Bizzy & Proof are you with me?

[Chorus:
on an everybody come on an
Kick your shoes off mother fuckers on an
Cause we get it on an till the of dawn an
Wake your ass up motherfuckers quit
Cause we ain't leavin 6 in the mornin
So have sing with the words to the song an
If you don't the words an you can't sing along an
Fake like you know 'em motherfuckin in
come on an

[Verse 2:
Its in the media me of a beef starter
In a party with heat it's hard to keep me one
Fuck I'm walkin gloves with a shotgun
Constantly popin they hot son, better not run
The bosses of all bosses a to whoever ain't concious
In a house of dog shit,
I'ma death project, you stop breathin
You die quicker mach speed without bleedin
It ain't what you readin
When you meet me better speak like a season's
Either or we'll be beefin free when
You niggaz a 'E' just to speak shit!
Your leader is a bitch
Keep the heater where you can reach
I snipe you with it and we won't even it a secret
Nigga I did it a mind of a mental patient
When glocks wave you can save that conversation for
You

[Chorus:
Come on an come on an
your shoes off motherfuckers come on an
Cause we get it on an till the break of an
Wake your ass up motherfuckers yawnin
Cause we ain't leavin 6 in the mornin
So have along with the words to the song an
If you don't know the words an you sing along an
Fake like you know 'em motherfuckin in
come on an

[Verse 3:
Yo yo I heard you niggas don't us
But so what beef is like
'What the fuck did he say in his rap
I can see that just a punk
I mean these niggaz on me
Please I'm guts
I need no enemies, as my family a couple trucks
Am I empty seein them white I emtpy out them white to you
In front of every reporter that I don't
No need for metaphores I get across when I write
So emotions enough to say "fuck you bitch, and I don't you, WHAT!"
I might as give this up like heavy sales
And just fuck an D12 and this blunt
We can't destruct
I've never felt it much
on fellas, get up
We got to fight like Bugs last of his life

4: Kon Artis]
I with a limp, pistol hangin off-a the hip
I'm and quick enough an sick when sparkin a fith
Your is split even the beef is partially thick
We can't take you serious, you a skit
You probaly wish that you be out shootin them G's
But the only thing you is the breeze
I can't you speaking on movin key's
But every we hear you kick it
The only thing you sellin is wolf
I look cause niggas will test your nut sack
So when bust you better bust back
And get your guts clapped your stomach
And when want it (yeah)
I bring a hundred niggas runave
So get gun and if you comin

[Chorus:
Come on an everybody on an
Kick your shoes off come on an
Cause we get it on an till the break of an
Wake your ass up fuckers quit yawnin
Cause we ain't leavin till 6 in the
So have sing along with the words to the an
If you don't know the words an you sing along an
Fake like you 'em motherfuckin join in
come on an