Luyện nghe bài hát 6 In The Morning

[Intro:
morning
Haha, wake mother fuckin asses up
You us or 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 I'ma have da last to ever kiss ass with ( kiss )
I just can't get past little pissants
That wanna be bad asses so bad
And so mad they can't stand it
Cause we can and can't spit (Haawk)
And they handle it like a man
And that's it just happens
And I snap and it's a wrap, and it's a an then it isn't rap is it?
Hip-Hop isn't a sport anymore when you got to go and resort back that shit
Maybe I'm old fashioned but my
Is to anyone rappin without havin a slappin
Believe me I'd rather pick up a pencil than a pistol but I'm pissed 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 then I'm you with me
You a stick at a pitbull you get bit B
These words to you like crazy glue
When you diss me cause they bounce off me like bullets do fifty!
I'm the beatiful-est thing and gonna miss me when I'm gone
Like Murry when he threw a stool and hit a girl acci-dently (argghhh!!)
I do this Swifty, Kon and Kuniva, Bizzy & Proof are you with me?

Eminem]
Good mornin' everybody good
Kick your shoes off mother fuckers on in
we get it on until the break of dawn an
Wake ass up motherfuckers quit yawnin
Cause we ain't till 6 in the mornin
So have a sing with the words to the song an
If you know the words and you can't sing along then
Fake like you 'em motherfucker an join in
Everybody good

2: Swifty]
Its in the media me of a beef starter
In a with heat it's hard to keep me without one
Fuck snubs I'm clubs with a shotgun
Constantly popin they hot son, better not run
The of all bosses a haluocaust to whoever ain't concious
In a house full of shit,
I'ma gothic prophet, you stop breathin
You die quicker than mach without bleedin
It ain't about what you
When you meet me speak like a season's greetins
Either that or we'll be free when
You niggaz a 'E' just to speak shit!
leader is a botique bitch
Keep the heater where you can quick
I snipe you with it and we won't even it a secret
Nigga I did it from a mind of a patient
When glocks you can save that conversation for satan
You

[Chorus:
mornin' everybody good mornin'
Kick your shoes off fuckers come on in
Cause we get it on until the break of an
Wake your ass up motherfuckers quit
we ain't leavin till 6 in the mornin
So have a sing along the words to the song an
If you don't know the words and you can't sing then
like you know 'em motherfucker an join in
Everybody good

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

[Verse 4:
I walk with a limp, pistol hangin the hip
I'm awkward and quick an sick when sparkin a fith
Your carcus is even the beef is partially thick
We can't take you serious, you a comedy
You probaly wish that you could be out shootin G's
But the only you shoot is the breeze
I believe you speaking on movin key's
But every time we hear you it
The only thing that you is wolf tickets
I wicked cause niggas will test your nut sack
So when they bust you better back
And get your guts outa your stomach
And they want it (yeah)
I bring a niggas from runave
So get to and if you comin

Eminem]
Good mornin' good mornin'
Kick shoes off mother fuckers come on in
we get it on until the break of dawn an
Wake ass up motherfuckers quit yawnin
we ain't leavin till 6 in the mornin
So a sing along with the words to the song an
If you don't know the words and you can't sing along
like you know 'em motherfucker an join in
Everybody mornin'