Luyện nghe bài hát 6'n The Mornin'

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

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

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

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

Through at some freaks until one bitch got ill
She started actin' stupid simply would not
us all punk 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 in the city a serious task
Bitch didn't know hit her didn't have time to ask

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Then he looked at me slowely and Hen had to
He said Man you out we thought you got ten
Opened his safe kicked me down cold cash
Knew I would get busy- He 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 grew long on my seven 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 some ounks got loud
Shot gun blasts echoed throug the

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

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

Suckers even see us They musta been Blind
Black wire red the car was mine
We hadn't 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 rollers chase at a serious speed
One conviction was all I need
This shit was for

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

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

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

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

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

Then she cold got stupid pushed me on the
Had me beggin' to stop as I was for more
After she waxed by she let me crash
She knew her was def
She didn't waste 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 whiplash tryin' to glimpse the T

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

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

Fell a sleep on the and so did he
up chillin' in N.Y.C.
Called up my posse when I got
Hit the qarter Union Square

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

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