Luyện nghe bài hát 6 'n The Morning

6'N the morning' police at my
Fresh squerk across the bathroom floor
Out the back I make a escape
Don't even get a chance to my old school tape
Mad with no music but happy I'm free
And the to a player is the place to be
Gotta knot in my weighin' at least a grand
Gold on my neck my pistols at hand
I'm a self-made monster of the city
Remotely controlled by hip hop beats
But livin' in the city is a serious task
know what the cops wanted
Didn't have the to ask

Seen my homeboys coolin' way out told 'em my mornin'
Cold bugged' em out allmenn little dice until my knees got sore
Kicked around some stories bout the before
to the corner where the fly girls chill
Through action at some 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 over to here hoe to speak
So we beat the bitch down in the god street
But livin' in the city a serious task
Bitch know what hit her didn't have time to ask

But livin' in the county is a task
Niga didn't know what
have time to ask
Back on the streets after five and a
Seven years later but still had the
My homeboy Ken Gee put me up the
Told me E's rollin' Villain - got the sack
Bruce is a giant - Nat C's Dough
Be bop's a pimp. My old a hoe
The batter rams rocks are the thing
Life has no meaning and money is
Then he looked at me and Hen had to grin
He said Man you out early we you got ten
Opened his safe kicked me down cold cash
Knew I get busy- He didn't waste time to ask

Continued clockin' freaks with emcee
Rollin' in allmenn with a louie interior
Solid gold the was raw
Bust allmenn left was on Crenshaw
Sean-e-sean was the Known to give freaks hell
Had a beeper off like a high school bell
Looked in the what did we see ?
Fuckin' blue L.A. P.D
Pigs our car, their day was made
Found allmenn uzi, 44 and a
Threw us in the high power block
No freaks to see no to rock
Didn't want trouble but the shit fly
Squabbled sucker shanked' em in the eyeV-2

I bought a Benz with the money the rest to clothes
Went to the strip pimpin' 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 had to start
Out with my crew some ounks got
Shot gun blasts echoed throug the
Six hit two punks died
All casualities appiled to their
Human lives has to pass for talking much trash
We know who they were - No one had the time to ask

Swat team yelled hit the floor
Reached in my pocket my 44
Dove across the room out the window
cops jumped behind a Pinto
Out the door like some damn track stars
down an alley jumped into a car
Suckers didn't 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 the block and we did it fast
wouldn't shot us on sight
They wouldn't took to ask

The gave chase at a serious speed
One conviction was all I need
shit was for real
This was no
Cause the boys had to pin the shit on
And me and my we were known to get ill
We carried heat for protection but not to
We a corner doin 60 one police car spun
And all I was was murder one
Bust a into an alley and did it right
And me and my vrew we're into 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 crazy on top of the sheets
This girlie was my worlie a natural
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 been a crowd she of got an applause
This girl did everything on to me that 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 as I was acreamin' for more
After she by body she let me crash
She her lovin' was def
She didn't waste to ask

Up the mornin' feelin good as hell
Sleepin' with a girlie 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 phone I'm in my car
Was my homeboy Red say he's insane
his bitch jaw for smkin' came
Told me to meet him at the
Said he's jumpin' bail he just left court
Caught the first thing in a serious dash
Didn't know where we were
Didn't Didn't ask

Fell a on the plane and so did he
Woke up in N.Y.C
Called up my posse I got there
Hit the qarter Union Square
Devil's nest the rest we passed
Back doored the Palladium for class
About 4 am we the deuce
We never static 'cause my boys got juice
it to the Bronx to rest our heads
Where a shoot out off mine people lay dead
It sounded like it happend a mac 10 blast

But it was the mornin'
We didn't up to ask