Luyện nghe bài hát 6 'n The Morning

6'N the morning' at my door
Fresh adidas squerk the bathroom floor
Out the back I make a escape
Don't even get a chance to grab my old 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 at least a grand
Gold on my neck my close at hand
I'm a self-made monster of the city
Remotely controlled by hard hip hop
But just livin' in the city is a serious
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 stories bout the before
Possed to the corner the fly girls chill
Through action at some freaks until one got ill
She actin' stupid simply would not quit
Called us all punk pussies 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 didn't what hit her didn't have time to ask

But livin' in the county is a serious
didn't know what happend
Didn't time to ask
on the streets after five and a deuce
Seven years later but had the juice
My homeboy Ken Gee put me up the
Told me E's rollin' Villain - BJ's got the
Bruce is a giant - Nat C's Dough
Be a pimp. My old freaks a hoe
The batter rams rocks are the thing
Life has no and money is king
he looked at me slowely and Hen had to grin
He Man you out early we thought you got ten
Opened his kicked me down with cold cash
Knew I would get busy- He didn't waste to ask

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

I bought a Benz the money the rest went to clothes
Went to the strip pimpin' the hoes
My hair had grew long on my seven year
And when I got it done on my it lay
Hard the joint but fly to my heart
I didn't want no trouble but the had to start
Out my crew some ounks got loud
Shot gun echoed throug the crowd
Six hit two punks died
All casualities appiled to their
Human lives has to pass just for talking trash
We didn't who they were - No one had the time to ask

Swat team leader yelled hit the
Reached in my pulled my 44
Dove the room peeped out the window
Twenty cops jumped a Pinto
Out the back door like some damn track
Broke an alley jumped into a car
Suckers didn't even see us They musta been
wire touched red the car was mine
We hadn't done nothin' but some got shot
Hit the first turn god road block
Broke the block and we did it fast
Cops shot us on sight
wouldn't took time to ask

The rollers chase at a serious speed
One conviction was all I need
shit was for real
This was no
the boys had to pin the shit on somebody
And me and my crew we known to get ill
We carried heat for protection but not to
We bust a corner 60 one police car spun
And all I was thinkin was 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 know what happend
Didn't care ask

Qwe made love crazy on top of the sheets
This was my worlie a natural freak
She ran her tonuge each and every part of me
Then she my amadeus 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 could be done
The she backed off and teased me so I come
Then she got stupid pushed 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 didn't waste to ask

Up the next mornin' good as hell
with a girlie sure beats a cell
Hit the in my A.M.G
Hoe's catchin' tryin' to glimpse the T
Ring on my yes celluar
Got to a phone when I'm in my car
Was my homeboy Red Some say he's
his bitch jaw for smkin' came
Told me to meet him at the
Said he's jumpin' bail he just left court
Caught the 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
Woke up in N.Y.C
Called up my when I got there
Hit the Latin qarter Square
Rooftop nest the rest we passed
Back doored the Palladium for class
About 4 am we crashed the
We catch static 'cause my boys got juice
Deuced it to the to rest our heads
Where a shoot out jumped off mine lay dead
It sounded like it happend with a mac 10

But it was the mornin'
We wake up to ask