Luyện nghe bài hát Six in the Morning

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

1: Eminem]
For whatever it's worth 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 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 when it just happens
And I snap and it's a wrap, and it's a an then it isn't rap is it?
Hip-Hop isn't a sport anymore when you got to go and resort back into shit
Maybe I'm old but my pashion
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 you right now your not gonna like it
Cause if I get over the edge then I'm pullin you with me
You poke a at a pitbull you get bit B
words stick 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 I'm gone
Like Murry when he threw a stool and hit a girl acci-dently (argghhh!!)
I do this with Swifty, Kon and Kuniva, & Proof are you with me?

[Chorus:
Good mornin' everybody mornin'
Kick your shoes off fuckers come 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 have a sing along the words to the song an
If you don't the words and you can't sing along then
like you know 'em motherfucker an join in
Everybody good

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

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

[Verse 3: Kon
Yo yo I you niggas don't 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 these niggaz on me
Please I'm seeing
I don't no enemies, as my family a couple trucks
Am I empty seein them white I emtpy out white to fight you
In front of every that I don't like
No need for metaphores I get yours across I write
So emotions enough to say "fuck you bitch, I don't like you, WHAT!"
I might as well give this up heavy sales
And just fuck an D12 and this blunt
We self destruct
never felt it this much
on fellas, get up
We got to like 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 when sparkin a fith
carcus is split even the beef is partially thick
We can't take you serious, you a skit
You probaly wish that you could be out shootin G's
But the thing you shoot is the breeze
I can't believe you speaking on movin
But every we hear you kick it
The thing that you sellin is wolf tickets
I look wicked cause niggas will test nut sack
So when they bust you bust back
And get your clapped outa your stomach
And they want it (yeah)
I bring a hundred from runave
So get to gunnin' and if you

Eminem]
Good everybody good mornin'
Kick your off mother fuckers come on in
we get it on until the break of dawn an
Wake your ass up 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
Fake like you know 'em motherfucker an in
Everybody mornin'