Luyện nghe bài hát 6 A.M.

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

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

They would say "bling-bling," if my jewels talk
So you can still see me shining the room gets dark
I'm like Tony Danza, I'll show you who's the
Teach my who's 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 aunt
Yo, I would wild out and let the Rug' just
But you know how the hood be when someone screwed start
All the basketball was cool to watch
Bet your money: a little, or lose a lot
They beat us by one point; yeah, them dudes was
But I'm a loser, so I had to shoot up the park
I of robbed your man if the fool was smart
But a fool and his money will depart
Then I to my crib, went to sleep '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 aired the dice game out, that's the truth,
'Bout to hit the crib, a shower, watch a bootleg
Glad nothing popped off, got to get the bag out of the
Goose dropped off, so it can get off
I got a sharp pain in my chest
About knowing I supposed to have it in the place I rest
Yes - but it's a a joint in there
Two .40 cals with the points in there
Few bricks of diesel, couple pounds of
Gallon of the water, a thousand circles
A man hit me, saying he'd be here in a minute
All got to do is wrap it, and bring it down to the rented
By now, it's a little five
And I'm trying to roll, could barely open my eyes
Next I know, she giving me a massage
Instead of waking up rich, I woke up to a

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

It "six in the morning, police at my door"
At five in the morning, I was up in broad
At in the morning, we was out the club door
A few hours before that, I was fresh in the store
Now a week that, I was at the car lot
Thinking so I can make the broad drop
A half a in cash off a three-month run
Them rubber stacks in ten-G lump sums
is on our back 'cause we dump 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
Help you get the bricks, if the price is right
Catch you on the strip in the icy whites
Season of heirs, we in the V gears
Dropping the top, 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 know shit but get my lawyer

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