Luyện nghe bài hát Six in the Morning

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

[Verse 1:
For whatever it's worth it's me havin my ass whipped
Cause I'ma have da last lips to ever kiss ass ( kiss )
I just can't get these little pissants
That be rauny bad asses so bad
And they so mad they stand it
we can and they can't spit (Haawk)
And they can't handle it a man
And that's when it happens
And I snap and a wrap, and it's a scrap an then it isn't rap is it?
Hip-Hop isn't a sport anymore when you got to go and resort into that shit
I'm old fashioned but my pashion
Is to smash rappin without havin a slappin
Believe me I'd much rather up a pencil than a pistol but I'm pissed now
But it all on just how far it get's took on the mic
Cause I'm tellin you right now your not like it
Cause if I get pushed over the edge I'm pullin you with me
You poke a stick at a 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 thing and your gonna miss me when I'm
Like Kieth Murry when he a stool and hit a girl acci-dently (argghhh!!)
I do with Swifty, Kon and Kuniva, Bizzy & Proof are you with me?

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

2: Swifty]
Its in the media me of a beef starter
In a party with heat it's to keep me without one
Fuck snubs I'm walkin clubs a shotgun
Constantly popin slugs they hot son, not run
The of all bosses a haluocaust to whoever ain't concious
In a house of dark 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 a season's greetins
Either or we'll be beefin free when
You niggaz a 'E' just to speak shit!
Your leader is a bitch
Keep the where you can reach quick
I snipe you with it and we won't even keep it a
Nigga I did it from a mind of a mental
When glocks wave you can that conversation for satan
You

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

[Verse 3: Kon
Yo yo I heard you niggas like us
But so this beef is like
'What the fuck did he say in his rap
I can see he's just a punk
I mean niggaz squeeze on me
I'm seeing guts
I don't need no enemies, as my a couple trucks
Am I empty them white I emtpy out them white to fight you
In front of every that I don't like
No need for I get yours across when I write
So emotions to say "fuck you bitch, shit I don't like you, WHAT!"
I might as well this up like heavy sales
And fuck an leave D12 and this blunt
We can't self
I've never felt it this
on fellas, get up
We got to fight Bugs last night of his life come on

4: Kuniva]
I with a limp, pistol hangin off-a the hip
I'm awkward and quick enough an sick when sparkin a
Your carcus is split even the beef is partially
We can't take you serious, you a comedy
You probaly wish that you could be out them G's
But the only thing you shoot is the
I believe you speaking on movin key's
But every time we hear you it
The only thing that you is wolf tickets
I look wicked cause will test your nut sack
So when bust you better bust back
And get guts clapped outa your stomach
And they want it (yeah)
I a hundred niggas from runave
So get to and if you comin

[Chorus:
Good mornin' everybody mornin'
Kick your shoes off fuckers come on in
Cause we get it on until the of dawn an
your ass up motherfuckers quit yawnin
Cause we ain't 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 sing along then
Fake like you know 'em an join in
Everybody good