Luyện nghe bài hát Six in the Morning

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

[Verse 1:
For it's worth it's worth me havin my ass whipped
I'ma have da last lips to ever kiss ass with ( kiss )
I can't get past these little pissants
That wanna be rauny bad so bad
And they so mad can't stand it
Cause we can and can't spit (Haawk)
And they handle it like a man
And that's it just happens
And I and it's a wrap, and it's a scrap an then it isn't rap is it?
Hip-Hop isn't a sport anymore you got to go and resort back into that shit
Maybe I'm old but my pashion
Is to smash anyone rappin 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 stick at a you get bit B
These words stick to you like 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 this Swifty, Kon and Kuniva, Bizzy & Proof are you with me?

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

[Verse 2:
Its in the media pitted me of a 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 to whoever ain't concious
In a house full of shit,
I'ma gothic prophet, you stop breathin
You die than mach speed without bleedin
It about what you readin
When you me better speak like a season's greetins
Either that or we'll be beefin free
You need a 'E' just to speak shit!
Your leader is a botique
Keep the where you can reach quick
I snipe you with it and we won't keep it a secret
Nigga I did it a mind of a mental patient
When glocks wave you can save that conversation for
You

[Chorus:
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 have a sing along with the to the song an
If you don't know the words and you sing along then
Fake like you '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 mean niggaz squeeze on me
I'm seeing guts
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 that I like
No need for metaphores I get yours across when I
So emotions enough to say "fuck you bitch, shit I like 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 life on

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

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