Luyện nghe bài hát 6 'n Tha Mornin'

Verse

6 'n tha mornin' at my do' *door knocking*
Fresh Nike's across my bathroom flo'
Out my window I made my escape
even get a chance to grab my Bout It Bout It tape
Man with no but I'm happy cause I'm free
In the is a place for a playa to be
Got a knot in my when I unleashed the green
Gold tank around my neck my pistol's at hand
I'm a self made millionaire in these silly
Remotely controlled by hard hip-hop
But livin in tha city is a serious task
Didn't what cops wanted, din't have time to ask

break followed by gunshot 3X*

Verse

See my homeboys way way out
them bout my mornin, cold bugged em out
Shot a lil dice til my knees got
Kicked around stories bout the night befo'
TRU to the corner the fly girls chill
TRU to some freak until one bitch got ill
She actin silly, simply would not quit
Called us all punk said we all wasn't shit
As we over to her hoe continued to speak
So we beat the bitch down in the back of the *screams*
But just livin in the is a serious task
Tha bitch didn't know what hit her have time to ask

*drum followed by gunshot 3X*

Verse

Continued clockin with a nice posterior
in an Expedition with the leather interior
Would bring tha teekies but tha was rough
Bust a turn, was on South Broad
Silkk the Shocker was the driver to get free tell
Had the going off like 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
an uzi, fo'-fo', and a hand grenade
They t-rew us in the house, power with lock
No more to see, no more shows to rock
Didn't no trouble but the shit must fly
Squabble with fuckin hater, shanked him in the eye
But livin in the county is a serious task
didn't know what happened didn't have time to ask

*drum followed by gunshot 3X*
UnnnnnnnnggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhH!

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