Luyện nghe bài hát Six in the Morning

[Intro:
good
Haha, wake mother fuckin asses up
You with us or
Well on then, you know what time it is
Stop sleepin on my bitch!

1: Eminem]
For whatever it's worth worth me havin my ass whipped
Cause have da last lips to ever kiss ass with ( kiss )
I just can't get past little pissants
That be rauny bad asses so bad
And so mad they can't stand it
Cause we can and they can't (Haawk)
And can't handle it like a man
And when it just happens
And I snap and it's a wrap, and it's a scrap an then it rap is it?
Hip-Hop isn't a sport anymore you got to go and resort back into that shit
I'm old fashioned but my pashion
Is to smash anyone rappin without havin a
Believe me I'd much rather pick up a pencil a pistol but I'm pissed now
But it all depends on just how far it get's on the mic
I'm tellin you right now your not gonna like it
Cause if I get pushed over the edge then I'm pullin you me
You poke a stick at a you get bit B
These words stick to you like glue
When you diss me cause they bounce off me like bullets do fifty!
I'm the beatiful-est thing and gonna miss me when I'm gone
Like Kieth Murry when he threw a and hit a girl acci-dently (argghhh!!)
I do this with Swifty, Kon and Kuniva, & Proof are you with me?

Eminem]
Good mornin' everybody good
your shoes off mother fuckers come on in
Cause we get it on the break of dawn an
Wake ass up motherfuckers quit yawnin
Cause we ain't till 6 in the mornin
So have a sing along with the words to the an
If you don't the words and you can't sing along then
Fake like you know 'em motherfucker an in
Everybody good

[Verse 2:
Its in the pitted me of a beef starter
In a party with it's hard to keep me without one
Fuck snubs I'm walkin with a shotgun
Constantly popin slugs they hot son, not run
The bosses of all bosses a haluocaust to whoever concious
In a house full of shit,
I'ma death prophet, you stop breathin
You die quicker than speed without bleedin
It ain't what you readin
When you meet me better speak like a season's
Either or we'll be beefin free when
You niggaz need a 'E' just to shit!
leader is a botique bitch
Keep the heater where you can reach
I snipe you with it and we won't even it a secret
Nigga I did it a mind of a mental patient
When glocks wave you can save that for satan
You

Eminem]
Good mornin' good mornin'
Kick your shoes off mother fuckers on in
we get it on until the break of dawn an
Wake your ass up motherfuckers quit
we ain't leavin till 6 in the mornin
So a sing along with the words to the song an
If you don't know the words and you can't along then
Fake like you know 'em motherfucker an in
Everybody good

3: Kon Artis]
Yo yo I heard you don't like us
But so what beef is like
'What the did he say in his rap Em?'
I can see that he's just a
I mean these squeeze on me
Please I'm guts
I don't need no enemies, as my family a trucks
Am I empty them white I emtpy out them white to fight you
In front of every reporter that I like
No need for metaphores I get yours across when I
So emotions enough to say "fuck you bitch, shit I don't you, WHAT!"
I might as well give this up like sales
And just fuck an D12 and this blunt
We can't self
I've felt it this much
on fellas, get up
We got to fight like Bugs last night of his come on

[Verse 4:
I walk with a limp, pistol off-a the hip
I'm awkward and quick enough an sick when a fith
Your is split even the beef is partially thick
We can't take you serious, you a skit
You probaly that you could be out shootin them G's
But the only thing you is the breeze
I believe you speaking on movin key's
But every time we you kick it
The only thing that you is wolf tickets
I look wicked cause niggas will test nut sack
So when they you better bust back
And get your clapped outa your stomach
And when they it (yeah)
I bring a hundred niggas runave
So get to and if you comin

Eminem]
Good mornin' good mornin'
Kick shoes off mother fuckers come on in
Cause we get it on until the break of an
Wake your ass up motherfuckers yawnin
Cause we ain't leavin 6 in the mornin
So have a sing with the words to the song an
If you don't know the words and you sing along then
like you know 'em motherfucker an join in
Everybody good