Luyện nghe bài hát 6'n The Mornin'

6'n the police at my door
Fresh adidas across the bathroom floor
Out the back window I a escape
Don't even get a to grab my old school tape

Mad with no music but 'cause I'm free
And the streets to a player is the to be
knot in my pocket weighin' at least a grand
Gold on my my pistols close at hand

I'm a monster of the city streets
Remotely controlled by hard hip hop
But just in the city is a serious task
Didn't know the cops wanted
have the time to ask

Seen my homeboys way out told 'em bout my mornin'
Cold bugged' em out shot little dice until my knees got sore
Kicked some stories bout the night before
Possed to the where the fly girls chill

action at some freaks until one bitch got ill
She started actin' stupid would not quit
Called us all punk pussies said we all weren't
As we walked to here hoe continued to speak

So we beat the bitch in the god damn street
But just livin' in the a serious task
Bitch didn't what hit her didn't have time to ask

Continued clockin' freaks emcee posterior
Rollin' in blazer with a louie interior
Solid gold the was raw
allmenn left turn was on Crenshaw

Sean-e-sean was the Known to give freaks hell
Had a beeper goin' off a high school bell

in the mirror what did we see ?
Fuckin' blue L.A. P.D.
Pigs our car, their day was made
allmenn uzi, 44 and a handgranade

Threw us in the county power block
No freaks to see no beats to
Didn't want trouble but the shit fly
this sucker shanked' em in the eye

But livin' in the county is a serious
Niga didn't know what
have time to ask

Back on the streets after and a deuce
Seven years but still had the juice
My homeboy Ken Gee put me up the
Told me E's rollin' Villain - BJ's got the

Bruce is a giant - Nat C's clockin'
Be bop's a pimp. My old a hoe
The batter rams rollin' are the thing
Life has no meaning and is king

he looked at me slowely and Hen had to grin
He Man you out early we thought you got ten
Opened his safe kicked me down with cash
Knew I would get busy- He didn't time to ask

I bought a with the money the rest went to clothes
to the strip strted pimpin' the hoes
My hair had grew on my seven year stay
And I got it done on my shoulders it lay

Hard from the joint but fly to my
I didn't want no trouble but the shit had to
Out with my crew some ounks got
Shot gun blasts echoed throug the

Six hit two punks died
All casualities appiled to side
Human lives has to pass just for talking trash
We didn't know who were - No one had the time to ask

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Swat team leader hit the floor
Reached in my pocket my 44
Dove across the peeped out the window
Twenty cops jumped behind a
Out the back door like some damn track
Broke an alley jumped into a car

Suckers didn't even see us They been Blind
wire touched red the car was mine
We hadn't done nothin' but some got shot
Hit the first turn god road block

Broke through the and we did it fast
Cops wouldn't us on sight
They wouldn't took to ask

The rollers chase at a serious speed
One conviction was all I need
This was for real

was no La-Di-Da-Di
Cause the boys had to pin the on somebody
And me and my we were known to get ill
We carried heat for protection but not to

We bust a corner doin 60 one car spun
And all I was thinkin was one
Bust a into an alley and did it right
And me and my vrew we're into the night

to my old lady's who drew me a bath
She didn't even know happend
Didn't care ask

Qwe love like crazy on top of the sheets
girlie was my worlie a natural freak
She ran her tonuge each and every part of me
Then she rocked my as I watched TV

A technican with a mission that's she was
If there had a crowd she would of got an applause
This did everything on earth to me that could be done
The she off and teased me so I couldn't come

Then she got stupid pushed me on the floor
Had me to stop as I was acreamin' for more
she waxed by body she let me crash
She her lovin' was def
She waste time to ask

Up the next feelin good as hell
Sleepin' with a girlie beats a cell
Hit the in my A.M.G.
Hoe's catchin' whiplash tryin' to the T

on my mobile yes celluar
Got to have a phone I'm in my car
Was my homeboy Red Some say he's
Broke his jaw for smkin' came

Told me to him at the airporrt
he's jumpin' bail said he just left court
Caught the first thing smokin' in a dash
know where we were going.
Didn't care ask

Fell a on the plane and so did he
Woke up in N.Y.C.
Called up my when I got there
Hit the Latin Union Square

Rooftop nest the rest we passed
Back doored the just for class
4 am we crashed the deuce
We catch static 'cause my boys got juice

Deuced it to the Bronx to our heads
Where a shoot out off mine people lay dead
It sounded it happend with a mac 10 blast
But it was the mornin'
We didn't up to ask.....