Luyện nghe bài hát 6'n The Mornin'

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

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

I'm a monster of the city streets
controlled by hard hip hop beats
But just livin' in the city is a task
Didn't know what the wanted
Didn't have the to ask

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

Through at some freaks until one bitch got ill
She started actin' stupid would not quit
Called us all punk pussies said we all weren't
As we over to here hoe continued to speak

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

Continued clockin' with emcee posterior
Rollin' in allmenn with a louie interior
Solid gold the was raw
Bust allmenn left was on Crenshaw

was the driver Known to give freaks hell
Had a beeper off like a high school bell

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

Threw us in the county high power
No to see no beats to rock
Didn't want but the shit must fly
Squabbled this shanked' em in the eye

But livin' in the county is a serious
didn't know what happend
Didn't time to ask

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

Bruce is a giant - Nat C's Dough
Be a pimp. My old freaks a hoe
The batter rams rollin' rocks are the
Life has no meaning and money is

Then he looked at me and Hen had to grin
He said Man you out we thought you got ten
his safe kicked me down with cold cash
Knew I would get busy- He waste time to ask

I bought a with the money the rest went to clothes
Went to the strip strted pimpin' the
My hair had grew long on my seven stay
And I got it done on my shoulders it lay

Hard from the joint but fly to my
I want no trouble but the shit had to start
Out with my crew some ounks got
Shot gun echoed throug the crowd

Six punks hit two died
All appiled to their side
Human lives has to pass just for talking much
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 room peeped out the
Twenty jumped behind a Pinto
Out the back door like damn track stars
Broke down an alley into a car

Suckers didn't even see us They musta been
Black wire red the car was mine
We done nothin' but some suckers got shot
Hit the first turn god damn road

Broke through the block and we did it
Cops wouldn't us on sight
wouldn't took time to ask

The gave chase at a serious speed
One conviction 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 crew we known to get ill
We carried heat for but not to kill

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

to my old lady's who drew me a bath
She didn't even know what
care Didn't ask

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

A technican with a 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 couldn't

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

Up the next mornin' feelin good as
with a girlie sure beats a cell
Hit the in my A.M.G.
Hoe's catchin' whiplash 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
Broke his bitch jaw for smkin'

Told me to him at the airporrt
Said he's jumpin' bail said he just court
Caught the first smokin' in a serious dash
Didn't know where we going.
Didn't Didn't 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 Union Square

Rooftop Devil's the rest we passed
Back doored the Palladium just for
4 am we crashed the deuce
We never catch static my boys got juice

it to the Bronx to rest our heads
Where a shoot out jumped off mine people lay
It sounded like it happend a mac 10 blast
But it was 6'in the
We wake up to ask.....