Luyện nghe bài hát Six in the Morning

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

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

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

2: Swifty]
Its in the media pitted me of a starter
In a party with heat hard to keep me without one
Fuck snubs I'm walkin clubs a shotgun
Constantly popin slugs they hot son, not run
The bosses of all a haluocaust 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 ain't what you readin
When you meet me better speak a season's greetins
Either 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 quick
I you with it and we won't even keep it a secret
Nigga I did it from a of a mental patient
When glocks wave you can save conversation for satan
You

[Chorus:
Good everybody good mornin'
Kick your shoes off mother fuckers on in
Cause we get it on until the break of an
Wake your ass up motherfuckers 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 like you know 'em an join in
Everybody good

3: Kon Artis]
Yo yo I you niggas don't like us
But so what this 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 seein them white I emtpy out them to fight you
In front of every reporter I don't like
No need for metaphores I get yours across I write
So enough to say "fuck you bitch, shit I don't like you, WHAT!"
I might as well give this up heavy sales
And fuck an leave D12 and this blunt
We can't self
I've felt it this much
on fellas, get up
We got to fight Bugs last night of his life come on

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

Eminem]
Good everybody good mornin'
Kick your shoes off mother come on in
Cause we get it on the break of dawn an
your ass up motherfuckers quit 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 know the words and you sing along then
like you know 'em motherfucker an join in
Everybody mornin'