Luyện nghe bài hát 6'n The Mornin'

6'n the morning' police at my
Fresh adidas across the bathroom floor
Out the window I make a escape
Don't even get a chance to grab my old tape

Mad with no but happy 'cause 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 my pistols close at hand

I'm a self-made monster of the streets
Remotely by hard hip hop beats
But just livin' in the city is a serious
Didn't know the cops wanted
have the time 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 around some stories bout the before
Possed to the corner the fly girls chill

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

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

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

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

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

us in the county high power block
No freaks to see no to rock
Didn't want but the shit must fly
Squabbled sucker shanked' em in the eye

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

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

Bruce is a - 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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The rollers chase at a serious speed
One conviction was all I need
This was for real

This was no
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 a corner doin 60 one police car spun
And all I was thinkin was one
Bust a into 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 what happend
Didn't care ask

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

A technican with a that's what she was
If there had a crowd she would of got an applause
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 for more
After she waxed by body she let me
She her lovin' was def
She didn't time to ask

Up the next mornin' feelin as hell
Sleepin' with a girlie sure 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 phone I'm in my car
Was my homeboy Red Some say insane
Broke his jaw for smkin' came

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

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

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

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