Luyện nghe bài hát 6 A.M.

I asked him he wanted me to up his bail, but he said "no"
He just didn't give a anymore

Six in the morning, at my door
Six in the morning, police at my
Six in the morning, police at my
Six in the morning, police at my

would say "bling-bling," if my jewels could talk
So you can still see me shining when the room dark
I'm like Tony Danza, show you who's the boss
Teach my worker who's the fiends and who's the
It's a lot of niggas out trying to prove hard
'Til you hit they cousin up, and make them move aunt
Yo, I wild out and let the Rug' just spark
But you how the hood be when someone screwed your start
All the basketball tournaments was to watch
Bet your money: lose a little, or a lot
They beat us by one point; yeah, dudes was sharp
But I'm a sore loser, so I had to up the park
I wouldn't of robbed your man if the fool was
But a fool and his money soon depart
Then I went to my crib, went to sleep 'bout
I woke up, police was at my door, damn

Six in the morning, police at my
Six in the morning, police at my
Six in the morning, at my door
Six in the morning, police at my

Just aired the dice game out, the truth, babe
'Bout to hit the crib, take a shower, a bootleg
Glad nothing popped off, got to get the bag out of the
dropped off, so it can get knocked off
Then I got a pain in my chest
knowing I ain't supposed to have it in the place I rest
Yes - but it's a half a joint in
Two .40 cals with the hollow points in
Few bricks of diesel, couple pounds of
Gallon of the water, a thousand circles
A man hit me, saying that be here in a minute
All I've got to do is wrap it, and it down to the rented
By now, it's a past five
And I'm trying to roll, could barely open my eyes
thing I know, she giving me a massage
Instead of waking up rich, I up to a surprise

Six in the morning, at my door
Six in the morning, at my door
Six in the morning, at my door
Six in the morning, police at my

It "six in the morning, police at my door"
At in the morning, I was up in this broad
At four in the morning, we was out the door
A few hours before that, I was fresh in the store
Now a before that, I was at the car lot
Thinking convertible so I can the broad drop
A a mill in cash off a three-month run
Them rubber bands stacks in ten-G lump
Police is on our back 'cause we guns
So when Gang's outside, motherfucker, just run
We just dumb, like the life
I told you life was a bitch, not the type
you get the right bricks, if the price is right
Catch you on the strip in the icy whites
of heirs, we in the V switching gears
Dropping the top, weed in the air
showing her ass, and
Next think I know, I've got a all in my face
Asking me all of questions
I know shit but get my lawyer

Six in the morning, police at my
Six in the morning, police at my
Six in the morning, police at my
Six in the morning, at my door