Luyện nghe bài hát In The Mornin (Part II)

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

Fresh off the of the bed
I slow
no one awake
That's why I
Gotta flip go
We to get told
Gotta be 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
Neighbour got mo
store where they go
See em in the O
Gold bottle in the
Crush it under my
feel the heat
All up under my
Like the underneath
beef to a beat
Keep a couple good
From the of the lord
And my memories
Like my gun in the

(chorus)

We and we grind
Precision at all
Program for the
So we to the dyin
Ders a gang of crips
G's who don't
And a couple gunners
Quick to the clip
forget about the cryin
Though we to the pain
At the askin why
I'm going through it
Death runnin the streets
You can call the
If you wan't a a cop
That's controlled by the
At your mamas door
Askin and such
Either way we're still
bubblin up
From the to the top
Top to the
and puppets
Every got em
Feelin like it's
Maybe it's
find 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)