Luyện nghe bài hát 6 A.M.

I him he wanted me to hustle up his bail, but he said "no"
He just give a damn 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, at my door

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

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, at my door

Just aired the dice 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 I rest
Yes - but a half a joint in there
Two .40 cals the hollow points in there
Few bricks of diesel, couple pounds of
Gallon of the water, a thousand circles
A man hit me, that he'd be here in a minute
All I've got to do is wrap it, and bring it to the rented
By now, it's a past five
And I'm still trying to roll, could open my eyes
Next thing I know, she giving me a
of waking up rich, I woke 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, at my door

It "six in the morning, police 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 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 mill in cash off a run
Them rubber stacks in ten-G lump sums
Police is on our 'cause we dump guns
So Bird Gang's outside, motherfucker, just run
We just dumb, like the hyphy
I told you was a bitch, not the wifey type
Help you get the right bricks, if the is right
you standing on the strip in the icy whites
Season of heirs, we in the V switching
Dropping the top, weed in the air
She's her ass, and
Next I know, I've got a detective all in my face
me all kinds 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, police at my