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
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 bring home
Gotta all the babies
My neighbourhood so
Takin (?) my mother my sisters my
When we all then we say lets go
Early get the worm
said dat tho
Hit the block sock
got mo drawer
Liquor store where go
See em in the O
Gold in the road
it under my floor
Concrete the heat
All up under my
Like the devil
beef to a beat
Keep a couple versus
the book of the lord
And my stored
my gun in the floor

(chorus)

We hustle and we
Precision at all
for the prison
So we used to the
Ders a gang of crips
G's who trip
And a couple young
Quick to the clip
Don't forget the cryin
we numb to the pain
At the askin why
I'm going it again
Death through the streets
You can the police
If you a rent a cop
That's by the beat
At your front door
Askin questions and
way we're still fucked
Trouble up
the bottom to the top
Top to the
and puppets
Every got em
Feelin it's solomn
it's gomorrah
Couldn't a job
Now sure to be poorer
Headin for the
puttin up a wall
The last will be
At the end of it all

(chorus)