Luyện nghe bài hát 6 'n The Morning

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

Seen my homeboys 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 where the fly girls
action 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 over to here hoe continued to speak
So we beat the down in the god damn street
But just livin' in the a serious task
Bitch didn't know what hit her have time to ask

But livin' in the county is a serious
Niga didn't know happend
have time to ask
Back on the 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 - Nat C's clockin' Dough
Be a pimp. My old freaks a hoe
The rams rollin' rocks are the thing
has no meaning and money is king
Then he looked at me slowely and Hen had to
He said Man you out we thought you got ten
Opened his kicked me down with cold cash
Knew I would get He didn't waste time to ask

Continued clockin' freaks emcee posterior
Rollin' in allmenn blazer with a interior
Solid gold the was raw
allmenn left turn was on Crenshaw
Sean-e-sean was the driver Known to give freaks
Had a beeper off like a high school bell
Looked in the 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
want trouble but the shit must fly
Squabbled sucker shanked' em in the eyeV-2

I a Benz with the money the rest went to clothes
Went to the strted pimpin' the hoes
My hair had grew long on my year stay
And I got it done on my shoulders it lay
Hard from the but fly to my heart
I want no trouble but the shit had to start
Out with my some ounks got loud
Shot gun blasts echoed the crowd
Six punks hit two punks
All casualities appiled to side
Human lives has to pass just for talking trash
We know who they were - No one had the time to ask

Swat team leader hit the floor
in my pocket pulled my 44
Dove the room peeped out the window
Twenty cops jumped behind a
Out the back door like some damn stars
Broke down an jumped into a car
Suckers didn't even see us musta been Blind
wire touched red the car was mine
We hadn't done 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 time to ask

The rollers gave chase at a 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 crew we were to get ill
We carried heat for protection but not to
We bust a corner doin 60 one police car
And all I was was murder one
Bust a move an alley and did it right
And me and my vrew gone into the night
Broke to my old lady's who drew me a
She didn't know what happend
Didn't Didn't ask

Qwe made love like crazy on top of the
This girlie was my a natural freak
She ran her tonuge over each and every of me
Then she rocked my amadeus as I TV
A technican with a mission that's she was
If there had been a she would of got an applause
This girl did everything on earth to me could be done
The she off and teased me so I couldn't come
Then she cold got stupid me on the floor
Had me beggin' to stop as I was for more
she waxed by body she let me crash
She knew her was def
She didn't time to ask

Up the next mornin' feelin good as
Sleepin' with a girlie sure a cell
Hit the in my A.M.G
Hoe's whiplash tryin' to glimpse the T
Ring on my yes celluar
Got to have a when I'm in my car
Was my Red Some say he's insane
his bitch jaw for smkin' came
Told me to meet him at the
Said he's jumpin' said he just left court
Caught the thing smokin' in a serious dash
Didn't know we were going
care 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
Rooftop Devil's the rest we passed
Back doored the Palladium for class
About 4 am we crashed the
We never catch 'cause my boys got juice
Deuced it to the Bronx to rest our
Where a shoot out jumped off mine people lay
It sounded like it with a mac 10 blast

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