Luyện nghe bài hát In The Mornin (Part II)

(Ahhh In the
on working my job
Every
In the mornin
Keep on my job
cent)

Fresh off the of the bed
I slow
Ain't no one
That's why I
Gotta keek go
We racin to get
Gotta be a baker
(In the stagnole?)
Cheese like im
Gotta back home
Gotta all the babies
My neighbourhood so
Takin (?) my mother my sisters my
we all okay then we say lets go
Early bird get the
said dat tho
Hit the block sock
Neighbour got mo
store where they go
See em in the O
bottle in the road
Crush it my floor
feel the heat
All up under my
Like the underneath
Keepin to a beat
Keep a good versus
From the of the lord
And my stored
Like my gun in the

(chorus)

We and we grind
Precision at all
for the prison
So we to the dyin
Ders a of young crips
G's who trip
And a couple gunners
to empty the clip
Don't about the cryin
Though we numb to the
At the askin why
I'm going through it
Death runnin through the
You can call the
If you wan't a a cop
That's by the beat
At mamas front door
questions and such
Either way we're fucked
bubblin up
From the to the top
Top to the
Pushes and
Every got em
Feelin like solomn
it's gomorrah
Couldn't a job
Now we're sure to be
Headin for the
They're up a wall
The last be first
At the end of it all

(chorus)