Luyện nghe bài hát 6 'n The Morning

6'N the police at my door
Fresh squerk across the bathroom floor
Out the window I make a escape
Don't even get a chance to grab my old school
Mad with no music but 'cause I'm free
And the streets to a is the place to be
Gotta knot in my pocket at least a grand
Gold on my neck my pistols close at
I'm a monster of the city streets
Remotely by hard hip hop beats
But just livin' in the city is a serious
Didn't know what the cops
Didn't the time to ask

Seen my homeboys coolin' way out told 'em bout my
Cold bugged' em out allmenn little dice until my knees got sore
Kicked around some stories the night before
Possed to the corner where the fly chill
Through at some freaks until one bitch got ill
She actin' stupid simply would not quit
Called us all punk pussies we all weren't shit
As we walked over to here hoe to speak
So we beat the bitch down in the god damn
But just livin' in the city a serious
didn't know what hit her didn't have time to ask

But livin' in the county is a task
didn't know what happend
Didn't time to ask
Back on the streets after and a deuce
Seven years later but still had the
My homeboy Ken Gee put me up the
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' are the thing
Life has no meaning and money is
Then he at me slowely and Hen had to grin
He said Man you out early we you got ten
his safe kicked me down with cold cash
Knew I would get busy- He waste time to ask

Continued clockin' freaks with emcee
Rollin' in allmenn with a louie interior
Solid the ride was raw
Bust allmenn left was on Crenshaw
Sean-e-sean was the driver Known to give freaks
Had a beeper goin' off 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 high power block
No freaks to see no beats to
want trouble but the shit must fly
Squabbled this sucker shanked' em in the

I bought a Benz with the money the rest to clothes
Went to the strted pimpin' the hoes
My had grew long on my seven year 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 ounks got loud
Shot gun blasts echoed the crowd
Six hit two punks died
All appiled to their side
Human lives has to pass just for talking trash
We didn't know who they were - No one had the to ask

Swat team yelled hit the floor
Reached in my pocket my 44
Dove across the peeped out the window
Twenty cops behind a Pinto
Out the back door like some damn stars
Broke an alley jumped into a car
Suckers didn't even see us They been Blind
Black wire touched red the car was
We hadn't done nothin' but some suckers got
Hit the first turn god damn block
through the block and we did it fast
Cops shot us on sight
They wouldn't took to ask

The rollers gave at a serious speed
One more conviction was all I
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 were to get ill
We heat for protection but not to kill
We bust a corner 60 one police car spun
And all I was was murder one
Bust a move an alley and did it right
And me and my vrew we're into the night
Broke to my old lady's who drew me a
She didn't even know happend
Didn't Didn't ask

Qwe made love like on top of the sheets
girlie was my worlie a natural freak
She ran her tonuge over each and part of me
Then she rocked my amadeus as I TV
A with a mission that's what she was
If there had a crowd she would of got an applause
This girl did everything on earth to me could be done
The she backed off and teased me so I come
Then she cold got stupid me on the floor
Had me beggin' to stop as I was acreamin' for
After she by body she let me crash
She her lovin' was def
She waste time to ask

Up the next feelin good as hell
Sleepin' with a girlie beats a cell
Hit the in my A.M.G
catchin' whiplash tryin' to glimpse the T
Ring on my mobile yes
Got to have a when 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 jumpin' bail said he just left court
Caught the first smokin' in a serious dash
Didn't know where we going
care Didn't ask

Fell a on the plane and so did he
up chillin' in N.Y.C
Called up my posse I got there
Hit the qarter Union Square
Rooftop Devil's the rest we passed
Back the Palladium just for class
About 4 am we 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 sounded it happend with a mac 10 blast

But it was the mornin'
We wake up to ask