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 a damn anymore

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

They would say "bling-bling," if my jewels could
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 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 they aunt
Yo, I would wild out and let the Rug' spark
But you know how the hood be when someone screwed start
All the basketball tournaments was cool to
Bet money: lose a little, or lose a lot
beat us by one point; yeah, them dudes was sharp
But I'm a sore loser, so I had to shoot up the
I of robbed your man if the fool was smart
But a and his money will soon depart
I went to my crib, went to sleep 'bout four
When I woke up, 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, at my door

Just aired the dice out, that's the truth, babe
'Bout to hit the crib, a shower, watch a bootleg
Glad nothing off, got to get the bag out of the crib
dropped off, so it can get knocked off
Then I got a sharp 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 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 it down to the rented
By now, it's a little five
And I'm still trying to roll, could barely open my
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, police at my
Six in the morning, at my door
Six in the morning, at my door

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 fresh in the store
Now a before 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 bands in ten-G lump sums
is on our back 'cause we dump guns
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
Dropping the top, weed in the air
She's her ass, and
Next think I know, got a detective all in my face
me all kinds of questions
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, police at my