Luyện nghe bài hát 6 Baronne Awk Awk

I say up or shut up
get yo life lit up
Yeah yeah wootay
I say up or shut up or
Get yo fuckin' lit up
Yeah yeah wootay

verse

Chillin' on the set with the fully tec
Never was caught that's how I got my respect
I pop 'em up pop 'em up watchin' to death
Ya with the tec-9 now ya takin' yo last breath
Now everybody comin' up to be the and gangsters
Now everybody comin' up to be the rulers and
Now everybody comin' up to be the and gangsters
But I'm a tell you who the real killer is
It's an third ward it's an third ward nigga
Yes it's an third nigga got the bitches and money
While I'm on the corner I'm a get fucked up
My nigga t got a forty and brought two
ya is chillin' yella is thuggin' and talkin' on the phone
And I'm on 6th and baronne they call us
U.n.l.v. u.n.l.v. we straight out the
Fuckin' one two three let a rub up on us
I'm a my chrome fat gangster lil' somethin'
6th and baronne

Second
ya}

I was chillin' on the of 6th and baronne
With a forty in my hand and to get tore
I got my dope stash and a tec on my
For jokin' mutherfuckers who be doin' drivebys
For them pussy ass niggas been try'na kill
I got a bullet vest and it's made of steel
For you sissy ass niggas thinkin' hard
I get my tec and my and bout to pull yo car
When a nigga's on the set we makin' again
forty red bullets smokin' boo-koo weed
It's fucked up gettin' drunk makin' havin' fun
Five-0 come but our dirt is all done
This is the I call my mutherfuckin' home
I'm chillin' on 6th and baronne

I say up or shut up
Nigga get yo lit up
Yeah yeah wootay
I say up or shut up or
Get yo fuckin' lit up
Yeah yeah wootay

verse
{yella

Here come's an hard head rapper bout to crush yo
My name is yella boy no not stallion
Born and raised in third because that's my
There's not another gangster set 6th and baronne
Because the peepin' out seven days a week
I wait for the first and to get paid ya see
My in rumors creepin' up but I just don't care
This is live or die no not you thug there
I on other gangsters turf and need a gangsta's fit
Cash money means ya got to stay
paper in the air a quarter now an ounce
Then I call my dog bitch take her to street and make her bow
All the gangsters in the be up to no good
Pack the mutherfuckin' chrome boo-koo weed now ya feel good
I'm down for a gangster can't you tell
I know a buildin' down with me of the melph a mene and del a
Tec-9, lil' ya me myself boy we all third ward soldiers
Not no child or little boys I'm makin' big bank and the chrome
(why) because I'm a gangster 6th and baronne

I say boot up or up
Nigga get yo lit up
Yeah yeah wootay
I say up or shut up or
Get yo life lit up
Yeah yeah wootay

Forth

Growin' up was hard but it all off well
I was only eleven when I started to
6th and baronne was the set I sold rocks
Drinks done went crazy I'm servin' the block
Now I'm on the run I I got to go
I slipped and sold to an five-o
They say they got a if ya know where I'm at
But I'm gonna make it hard for 'em because I'm a gat
Now I never was the to run away from my home (why)
Because I'm a nigga 6th and baronne

I say boot up or up
Nigga get yo lit up
Yeah yeah yeah
I say up or shut up or
Get yo fuckin' lit up
Yeah yeah wootay

Fifth
ya}

I was chillin' on the corner strapped the fuckin' chrome
boo-koo money on 6th and baronne
All the junkies gather and come see the man
I got big twenty flippers and za peter in my hand
B 3 by my side he got dope to in a long fuckin'
Yes he with a twenty two
Tec is in the house with moe
While kerri on the floor doggin'
Doggin' a ho chella's in the house
With lamb while with keisha
With them bitches they don't give a
Gettin' her haircut from sue got a bitch
You know what to do is on there other end
on the pay phone and I'm chillin' on
6th and

I say up or shut up
Nigga get yo lit up
yeah yeah wootay
I say up or shut up or
Get yo life lit up
Yeah yeah yeah

Sixth
boy}

I got to watch my damn
For the robbers and the
in the fuckin' pin I draw my knife
Then I shank ya because I know I got to that
Because niggas try'na creep up bests believe I got my gat
You will never me slippin' 'cause the leather keep flippin'
Try to play and my product man ya be trippin'
'cause a gangster out that third pushin' to pain
Comin' that ho shit bitch you a rookie at the game
a dollar to made so best believe a playa call it
Disrespect my set watch yo back against the puppet
I'm takin' no shorts in the game of dope ya better correct
Sucker 'cause this shit ain't no joke that boo-koo in land
I got to have it in my got to make a hundred gee's
Just to be nigga again because I'm makin' big bank
And packin' the (why yella) because I'm a gangster
From 6th and

I say boot up or up
Nigga get yo lit up
Yeah yeah yeah
I say up or shut up or
Get yo life lit up
yeah yeah wootay