Luyện nghe bài hát 6 A.M.

I asked him he wanted me to up his bail, but he said "no"
He just give a damn anymore

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, police at my

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

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

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

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

It goes: "six in the morning, at my door"
At in the morning, I was up in this broad
At in the morning, we was out the club door
A few hours before that, I was getting in the store
Now a week that, I was at the car lot
Thinking convertible so I can the broad drop
A half a in cash off a three-month run
rubber bands stacks in ten-G lump sums
Police is on our back 'cause we dump
So when Gang's outside, motherfucker, just run
We dumb, like the hyphy life
I told you was a bitch, not the wifey type
Help you get the right bricks, if the price is
you standing on the strip in the icy whites
Season of heirs, we in the V switching
the top, blowing weed in the air
She's her ass, and
Next think I know, got a detective all in my face
Asking me all kinds of
I don't shit but get my lawyer

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