Luyện nghe bài hát 6 'n The Morning

6'N the morning' at my door
adidas squerk across the bathroom floor
Out the back window I make a
Don't even get a chance to grab my old tape
Mad with no music but happy 'cause I'm
And the to a player is the place to be
Gotta knot in my pocket at least a grand
Gold on my my pistols close at hand
I'm a self-made of the city streets
Remotely controlled by hard hip hop
But livin' in the city is a serious task
Didn't know what the wanted
Didn't the time to ask

Seen my coolin' way out told 'em bout my mornin'
Cold bugged' em out shot allmenn dice until my knees got sore
Kicked around stories bout the night before
Possed to the corner the fly girls chill
Through action at some freaks one bitch got ill
She started actin' stupid simply not quit
Called us all punk pussies said we all weren't
As we over to here hoe continued to speak
So we the bitch down in the god damn street
But livin' in the city a serious task
Bitch didn't know what hit her didn't have to ask

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

Continued clockin' freaks with posterior
Rollin' in allmenn blazer with a interior
gold the ride was raw
Bust allmenn left turn was on
Sean-e-sean was the driver Known to freaks hell
Had a goin' off like a high school bell
Looked in the mirror did we see ?
Fuckin' lights L.A. P.D
Pigs searched our car, day was made
Found allmenn uzi, 44 and a
Threw us in the county high block
No freaks to see no beats to
Didn't want trouble but the shit fly
Squabbled this sucker shanked' em in the

I bought a Benz with the money the rest went to
Went to the strip pimpin' the hoes
My hair had long on my seven year stay
And I got it done on my shoulders it lay
Hard from the 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 punks hit two died
All casualities appiled to side
Human has to pass just for talking much trash
We didn't know who they - No one had the time to ask

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

The rollers gave chase at a serious
One more conviction was all I
This shit was for
This was no
Cause the boys had to pin the on somebody
And me and my we were known to get ill
We carried heat for protection but not to
We bust a corner doin 60 one 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 into the night
Broke to my old who drew me a bath
She didn't even know what
care Didn't ask

Qwe love like crazy on top of the sheets
This girlie was my a natural freak
She ran her over each and every part of me
Then she rocked my as I watched TV
A technican a mission that's what she was
If there had been a crowd she of got an applause
This girl did everything on earth to me that be done
The she backed off and me so I couldn't come
she cold got stupid pushed me on the floor
Had me to stop as I was acreamin' for more
After she waxed by she let me crash
She her lovin' was def
She didn't time to ask

Up the next mornin' feelin good as
Sleepin' with a sure beats a cell
Hit the in my A.M.G
Hoe's catchin' whiplash tryin' to 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 bitch jaw for smkin'
Told me to him at the airporrt
Said he's jumpin' bail said he just left
the first thing smokin' in a serious dash
Didn't know where we were
Didn't Didn't ask

Fell a sleep on the and so did he
up chillin' in N.Y.C
Called up my posse I got there
Hit the Latin qarter Union
Rooftop nest the rest we passed
Back doored the just for class
About 4 am we crashed the
We never static 'cause my boys got juice
Deuced it to the to rest our heads
Where a shoot out jumped off people lay dead
It like it happend with a mac 10 blast

But it was 6'in the
We didn't up to ask