Luyện nghe bài hát 6 'n Tha Mornin'

Verse

6 'n tha police at my do' *door knocking*
Fresh squeak across my bathroom flo'
Out my back window I my escape
Didn't even get a chance to grab my Bout It It tape
Man with no but I'm happy cause I'm free
In the streets is a place for a to be
Got a knot in my pocket I unleashed the green
tank around my neck my pistol's close at hand
I'm a self made millionaire in these streets
Remotely controlled by hard beats
But just livin in tha city is a serious
Didn't know cops wanted, din't have time to ask

*drum followed by gunshot 3X*

Verse

See my coolin way way out
Told them bout my mornin, bugged em out
a lil dice til my knees got sore
Kicked around some stories bout the befo'
TRU to the corner where the fly girls
TRU action to some freak until one got ill
She started silly, simply would not quit
Called us all punk pussy said we all wasn't
As we over to her hoe continued to speak
So we the bitch down in the back of the street *screams*
But just livin in the city is a task
Tha bitch didn't know hit her didn't have time to ask

break followed by gunshot 3X*

Verse

Continued clockin freaks with a posterior
Roll in an Expedition the leather interior
Would tha teekies but tha ride was rough
a left turn, was on South Broad
Silkk the Shocker was the driver known to get tell
Had the beepe going off a high school bell *beeper sounds*
in the mirror, what did we see
Fuckin lights, N.O.P.D.
Pig searched our car they day was made
Found an uzi, fo'-fo', and a grenade
They t-rew us in the county house, with lock
No more freaks to see, no more to rock
Didn't no trouble but the shit must fly
with this fuckin hater, shanked him in the eye
But just livin in the is a serious task
Nigga didn't know what happened didn't time to ask

break followed by gunshot 3X*
UnnnnnnnnggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhH!

We bout it it
Now I say "Wus up to Ice-T"
from tha old to tha new generation
This is hip-hop's all about
We baby
From tha south to tha north to the east mid-west
It ain't but luv
I to say whats up to Bobby Brown, Andrew Shack
For this & we outty outty
6 'n tha Mornin, you heard me?
I told we're no limit
baby