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

First

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 played with the now ya takin' yo last breath
Now everybody up to be the rulers and gangsters
Now comin' up to be the rulers and gangsters
Now everybody comin' up to be the rulers and
But I'm a tell you who the real fuckin' is
It's an third ward it's an third ward nigga
Yes it's an ward 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 two cups
Lil' ya is 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 load my chrome fat gangster somethin'
Bout 6th and

verse
ya}

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

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

verse
{yella

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

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

verse

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

Fifth
ya}

I was chillin' on the corner with the fuckin' chrome
Makin' boo-koo on 6th and baronne
All the junkies gather around and see the man
I got big twenty and za peter in my other hand
B 3 by my side he got dope to in a long lincoln
Yes he strapped a twenty two
Tec is in the chillin' with moe
While kerri on the doggin' doggin'
Doggin' a ho in the house chillin'
lamb while ronda with keisha
With them they don't give a damn
her haircut from sue tyra 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

verse
{yella

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

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