Luyện nghe bài hát 6 In The Morning

[Intro:
good
Haha, wake your mother fuckin 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 worth me my ass whipped
Cause I'ma have da last lips to ever kiss ass ( kiss )
I just can't get past little pissants
wanna be rauny bad asses so bad
And they so mad can't stand it
Cause we can and can't spit (Haawk)
And they can't it like a man
And that's it just happens
And I snap and it's a wrap, and it's a scrap an it isn't rap is it?
Hip-Hop isn't a sport anymore when you got to go and resort into that shit
Maybe I'm old but my pashion
Is to smash anyone 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 how far it get's took on the mic
Cause I'm tellin you right now not gonna like it
Cause if I get pushed over the edge I'm pullin you with me
You a stick at a pitbull you get bit B
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 miss me I'm gone
Like Kieth Murry he threw a stool and hit a girl acci-dently (argghhh!!)
I do this with Swifty, Kon and Kuniva, Bizzy & are you with me?

[Chorus:
Good mornin' good mornin'
Kick your shoes off fuckers come on in
we get it on until the break of dawn an
Wake your ass up motherfuckers quit
Cause we ain't leavin till 6 in the
So have a along 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

[Verse 2:
Its in the media pitted me of a beef
In a party with heat it's hard to me without one
Fuck snubs I'm walkin 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 death prophet, you stop breathin
You die quicker mach speed without bleedin
It ain't what you readin
When you meet me speak like a season's greetins
Either that or we'll be free when
You need a 'E' just to speak shit!
leader is a botique bitch
Keep the heater you can reach quick
I snipe you with it and we won't keep it a secret
I did it from a mind of a mental patient
When glocks wave you can save conversation for satan
You

Eminem]
Good mornin' everybody mornin'
Kick your shoes off fuckers come on in
Cause we get it on until the of dawn an
your ass up motherfuckers quit yawnin
Cause we ain't leavin 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 along then
Fake like you know 'em an join in
Everybody mornin'

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

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

[Chorus:
Good mornin' good mornin'
your shoes off mother fuckers come on in
Cause we get it on until the break of an
your ass up motherfuckers 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 know the words and you sing along then
Fake you know 'em motherfucker an join in
Everybody good