Luyện nghe bài hát 6'n The Mornin'

6'n the police at my door
Fresh adidas squerk across the floor
Out the back window I a escape
Don't even get a chance to grab my old school

Mad no music but happy 'cause I'm free
And the streets to a player is the to be
knot in my pocket weighin' at least a grand
Gold on my neck my close at hand

I'm a self-made monster of the streets
Remotely controlled by hip hop beats
But just livin' in the is a serious task
Didn't know what the wanted
Didn't have the to ask

Seen my coolin' way out told 'em bout my mornin'
Cold bugged' em out shot little dice until my knees got sore
Kicked around some stories the night before
Possed to the corner where the fly girls

Through action at some until one bitch got ill
She started actin' stupid simply not quit
Called us all punk said we all weren't shit
As we walked over to hoe continued to speak

So we beat the bitch in the god damn street
But just livin' in the city a serious
didn't know what hit her didn't have time to ask

Continued clockin' freaks with posterior
Rollin' in allmenn blazer a louie interior
gold the ride was raw
Bust left turn was on Crenshaw

Sean-e-sean was the Known to give freaks hell
Had a beeper goin' off like a high school

Looked in the mirror did we see ?
Fuckin' lights L.A. P.D.
Pigs searched our car, day was made
Found allmenn uzi, 44 and a

Threw us in the county high block
No to see no beats to rock
Didn't want trouble but the must fly
this sucker shanked' em in the eye

But in the county is a serious task
Niga know what happend
have time to ask

Back on the streets after and a deuce
years later but still had the juice
My Ken Gee put me up the track
Told me E's rollin' Villain - got the sack

Bruce is a - Nat C's clockin' Dough
Be bop's a pimp. My old a hoe
The rams rollin' rocks are the thing
has no meaning and money is king

Then he at me slowely and Hen had to grin
He said Man you out early we you got ten
Opened his safe kicked me down with cash
I would get busy- He didn't waste time to ask

I bought a Benz with the the rest went to clothes
Went to the strted pimpin' the hoes
My hair had grew long on my seven year
And when I got it done on my it lay

Hard from the but fly to my heart
I didn't want no trouble but the had to start
Out with my some ounks got loud
gun blasts echoed throug the crowd

Six hit two punks died
All appiled to their side
Human lives has to pass just for talking trash
We didn't know who they - No one had the time to ask

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Swat leader yelled hit the floor
Reached in my pocket my 44
Dove across the peeped out the window
Twenty jumped behind a Pinto
Out the door like some damn track stars
down an alley jumped into a car

Suckers even see us They musta been Blind
wire touched red the car was mine
We hadn't nothin' but some suckers got shot
Hit the first turn god damn block

Broke the block and we did it fast
Cops shot us on sight
They wouldn't time to ask

The rollers gave at a serious speed
One more was all I need
This was for real

was no La-Di-Da-Di
Cause the boys had to pin the shit on
And me and my we were known to get ill
We carried heat for protection but not to

We bust a corner 60 one police car spun
And all I was thinkin was one
Bust a move into an and did it right
And me and my vrew we're gone the night

Broke to my old lady's who me a bath
She didn't even what happend
Didn't Didn't ask

Qwe made love like crazy on top of the
This was my worlie a natural freak
She ran her tonuge over each and part of me
Then she my amadeus as I watched TV

A technican a mission that's what she was
If there had been a crowd she of got an applause
This girl did everything on earth to me that could be
The she backed off and teased me so I come

Then she cold got pushed me on the floor
Had me beggin' to stop as I was acreamin' for
After she waxed by she let me crash
She knew her was def
She didn't waste to ask

Up the mornin' feelin good as hell
Sleepin' with a girlie sure a cell
Hit the in my A.M.G.
catchin' whiplash tryin' to glimpse the T

Ring on my yes celluar
Got to have a phone I'm in my car
Was my homeboy Red Some say he's
his bitch jaw for smkin' came

Told me to him at the airporrt
Said he's jumpin' bail said he left court
Caught the first thing in a serious dash
know where we were going.
Didn't care ask

Fell a sleep on the and so did he
Woke up in N.Y.C.
Called up my when I got there
Hit the Latin qarter Square

Devil's nest the rest we passed
Back the Palladium just for class
About 4 am we the deuce
We catch static 'cause my boys got juice

it to the Bronx to rest our heads
Where a shoot out off mine people lay dead
It sounded like it with a mac 10 blast
But it was the mornin'
We didn't up to ask.....