Luyện nghe bài hát 6 In The Morning

[Intro:
morning
Haha, wake your fuckin asses up
You with us or
Well on then, you know what time it is
sleepin on my group bitch!

[Verse 1:
For it's worth it's worth me havin my ass whipped
Cause I'ma have da last lips to kiss ass with ( kiss )
I just can't get past these little
That wanna be rauny bad so bad
And so mad they can't stand it
Cause we can and they can't (Haawk)
And they can't handle it a man
And that's when it 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 much rather pick up a pencil than a 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 not gonna like it
Cause if I get pushed over the then I'm pullin you with me
You poke a at a pitbull you get bit B
These words to you like crazy glue
When you diss me cause they just bounce off me like do fifty!
I'm the beatiful-est thing and your gonna miss me when I'm
Like Kieth Murry when he threw a stool and hit a girl (argghhh!!)
I do this with Swifty, Kon and Kuniva, Bizzy & Proof are you me?

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

[Verse 2:
Its in the media me of a beef starter
In a party with heat it's to keep me without one
Fuck snubs I'm walkin with a shotgun
Constantly popin slugs hot son, better not run
The bosses of all bosses a to whoever ain't concious
In a house of dark shit,
I'ma gothic death prophet, you stop
You die quicker than mach without bleedin
It ain't about you readin
When you meet me speak like a season's greetins
Either that or we'll be beefin free
You need a 'E' just to speak shit!
leader is a botique bitch
Keep the heater you can reach quick
I you with it and we won't even keep 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 mother come on in
Cause we get it on until the break of an
Wake your ass up motherfuckers quit
Cause we ain't leavin till 6 in the
So a sing along with the words to the song an
If you don't know the words and you can't along then
Fake like you know 'em motherfucker an in
Everybody mornin'

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

4: Kuniva]
I walk with a limp, pistol off-a the hip
I'm awkward and quick enough an sick sparkin a fith
Your carcus is split even the beef is partially
We can't you serious, you a comedy skit
You probaly wish you could be out shootin them G's
But the only thing you shoot is the
I can't you speaking on movin key's
But time we hear you kick it
The only that you sellin is wolf tickets
I wicked cause niggas will test your nut sack
So they bust you better bust back
And get your guts clapped your stomach
And when they it (yeah)
I bring a hundred niggas from
So get to gunnin' and if you

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