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 move
no one awake
That's why I
keek flip go
We to get told
be like a baker
(In the stagnole?)
like im crazy
Gotta back home
Gotta feed all the
My neighbourhood so
Takin (?) my my sisters my brothers
When we all okay we say lets go
bird get the worm
Mama dat tho
Hit the block wearin
got mo drawer
Liquor store where go
See em in the O
Gold in the road
Crush it under my
Concrete feel the
All up under my
Like the devil
Keepin beef to a
Keep a couple versus
From the book of the
And my stored
my gun in the floor

(chorus)

We hustle and we
Precision at all
Program for the
So we used to the
Ders a of young crips
G's who don't
And a couple young
to empty the clip
Don't forget about the
we numb to the pain
At the askin why
I'm through it again
Death through the streets
You can the police
If you wan't a a cop
controlled by the beat
At your front door
questions and such
Either way we're fucked
bubblin up
From the to the top
Top to the
and puppets
Every got em
like it's solomn
Maybe gomorrah
find a job
Now we're sure to be
Headin for the
puttin up a wall
The last be first
At the end of it all

(chorus)