Luyện nghe bài hát 6'n The Mornin'

6'n the morning' police at my
Fresh adidas squerk across the floor
Out the window I make a escape
even get a chance to grab my old school tape

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

I'm a self-made of the city streets
Remotely controlled by hip hop beats
But livin' in the city is a serious 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 allmenn little dice until my knees got sore
Kicked around some bout the night before
Possed to the corner the fly girls chill

Through action at some freaks one bitch got ill
She started actin' stupid simply would not
Called us all pussies said we all weren't shit
As we walked over to here hoe continued to

So we beat the down in the god damn street
But livin' in the city a serious task
Bitch didn't know hit her didn't have time to ask

Continued clockin' freaks with emcee
Rollin' in allmenn blazer with a interior
Solid gold the was raw
Bust allmenn turn was on Crenshaw

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

from the joint but fly to my heart
I didn't want no but the shit had to start
Out with my crew some got loud
Shot gun blasts echoed throug the

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

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Swat team yelled hit the floor
Reached in my pulled my 44
Dove the room peeped out the window
Twenty jumped behind a Pinto
Out the back door some damn track stars
Broke down an alley into a car

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

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

The rollers chase at a serious speed
One more was all I need
shit was for real

This was no
Cause the boys had to pin the on somebody
And me and my we were known to get ill
We carried heat for protection but not to

We bust a corner doin 60 one car spun
And all I was was murder one
a move into an alley and did it right
And me and my vrew we're gone into the

Broke to my old who drew me a bath
She didn't know what happend
Didn't Didn't ask

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

A technican a mission that's what she was
If there had been a she would of got an applause
This girl did everything on earth to me that be done
The she off and teased me so I couldn't come

she cold got stupid pushed me on the floor
Had me to stop as I was acreamin' for more
she waxed by body she let me crash
She her lovin' was def
She waste time to ask

Up the next mornin' feelin good as
Sleepin' with a girlie beats a cell
Hit the in my A.M.G.
Hoe's catchin' tryin' to glimpse the T

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

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

Fell a on the plane and so did he
Woke up in N.Y.C.
up my posse when I got there
Hit the qarter Union Square

Rooftop Devil's nest the rest we
Back doored the Palladium just for
About 4 am we crashed the
We never catch static 'cause my got juice

Deuced it to the Bronx to rest our
Where a shoot out jumped off mine lay dead
It sounded like it happend with a mac 10
But it was 6'in the
We didn't up to ask.....