Luyện nghe bài hát Six in the Morning

[Intro:
good
Haha, wake your mother asses up
You us or what?
Well come on then, you know what it is
Stop on my group bitch!

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

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

2: Swifty]
Its in the media pitted me of a starter
In a party heat it's hard to keep me without one
Fuck snubs I'm walkin clubs with a
Constantly popin slugs they hot son, not run
The bosses of all a haluocaust to whoever ain't concious
In a house of dark shit,
I'ma gothic death prophet, you stop
You die quicker than mach without bleedin
It ain't about you readin
When you meet me better like a season's greetins
that or we'll be beefin free when
You need a 'E' just to speak shit!
Your leader is a 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 from a mind of a mental
When glocks wave you can save conversation for satan
You

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

[Verse 3: Kon
Yo yo I heard you niggas don't us
But so what this beef is
'What the did he say in his rap Em?'
I can see that he's just a
I these niggaz squeeze on me
Please I'm seeing
I don't no enemies, as my family a couple trucks
Am I empty seein white I emtpy out them white to fight you
In front of every reporter I don't like
No for metaphores I get yours across when I write
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 an leave D12 and this blunt
We self destruct
never felt it this much
on fellas, get up
We got to fight like Bugs last of his life come on

[Verse 4:
I with a limp, pistol hangin off-a the hip
I'm and quick enough an sick when sparkin a fith
Your carcus is split the beef is partially thick
We take you serious, you a comedy skit
You probaly wish that you could be out shootin G's
But the thing you shoot is the breeze
I believe you speaking on movin key's
But time we hear you kick it
The thing that you sellin is wolf tickets
I look wicked cause will test your nut sack
So they bust you better bust back
And get your guts clapped your stomach
And they want it (yeah)
I bring a niggas from runave
So get to and if you comin

[Chorus:
Good mornin' good mornin'
Kick your shoes off mother come on in
Cause we get it on until the of dawn an
Wake your ass up motherfuckers quit
Cause we ain't till 6 in the mornin
So have a sing along the words to the song an
If you don't know the and you can't sing along then
Fake like you know 'em an join in
good mornin'