Luyện nghe bài hát 6'n The Mornin'

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

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

I'm a monster of the city streets
Remotely controlled by hip hop beats
But just in the city is a serious task
Didn't know the cops wanted
have the time to ask

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I a Benz with the money the rest went to clothes
Went to the strip strted the hoes
My hair had long on my seven year stay
And when I got it on my shoulders it lay

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

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

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

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

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

The rollers gave chase at a serious
One more conviction was all I
This was for real

was no La-Di-Da-Di
Cause the had to pin the shit on somebody
And me and my we were 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
a move into an alley and did it right
And me and my vrew we're gone the night

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

Qwe love like crazy on top of the sheets
girlie was my worlie a natural freak
She ran her over each and every part of me
Then she rocked my amadeus as I TV

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

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

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

Told me to him at the airporrt
Said he's jumpin' bail said he just court
the first thing 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
up chillin' in N.Y.C.
Called up my when I got there
Hit the Latin qarter Square

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

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