Luyện nghe bài hát In The Mornin (Part II)

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

Fresh off the of the bed
I move
Ain't no one
why I tiptoe
Gotta keek go
We racin to get
be like a baker
(In the stagnole?)
like im crazy
Gotta bring back
Gotta feed all the
My neighbourhood so
Takin (?) my mother my sisters my
When we all then we say lets go
bird get the worm
Mama dat tho
Hit the block wearin
got mo drawer
Liquor where they go
See em in the O
Gold in the road
Crush it my floor
Concrete feel the
All up under my
Like the devil
Keepin beef to a
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 to the dyin
Ders a of young crips
G's who don't
And a couple gunners
Quick to empty the
Don't forget the cryin
Though we numb to the
At the church why
I'm through it again
Death runnin the streets
You can the police
If you wan't a a cop
That's by the beat
At your front door
Askin and such
way we're still fucked
Trouble up
From the to the top
Top to the
and puppets
Every got em
Feelin like it's
it's gomorrah
Couldn't a job
Now sure to be poorer
for the border
They're up a wall
The will be first
At the end of it all

(chorus)