Luyện nghe bài hát In The Mornin (Part II)

(Ahhh In the
on working my job
Every
Ahhh In the
Keep on my job
cent)

Fresh off the of the bed
I slow
Ain't no one
why I tiptoe
Gotta keek go
We to get told
Gotta be a baker
(In the stagnole?)
like im crazy
Gotta bring home
Gotta feed all the
My said so
Takin (?) my mother my sisters my
When we all then we say lets go
bird get the worm
Mama dat tho
Hit the block wearin
Neighbour got mo
Liquor where they go
See em in the O
bottle in the road
Crush it under my
Concrete feel the
All up my feet
Like the underneath
beef to a beat
Keep a good versus
From the of the lord
And my stored
my gun in the floor

(chorus)

We hustle and we
at all times
Program for the
So we used to the
a gang of young crips
G's who trip
And a couple young
to empty the clip
Don't forget about the
Though we numb to the
At the church why
I'm going it again
Death runnin the streets
You can the police
If you wan't a a cop
That's by the beat
At your mamas door
Askin and such
way we're still fucked
Trouble up
From the to the top
Top to the
Pushes and
Every got em
Feelin it's solomn
it's gomorrah
Couldn't a job
Now we're sure to be
Headin for the
They're puttin up a
The will be first
At the end of it all

(chorus)