Luyện nghe bài hát Check Out Time

Ay what time is it
("I don't know.") Oh shit, 12
Oh shit, we got to get the fuck up outta
("Hell yeah.") Nigga, it's out time nigga
Hey call up Kurupt, Daz room ("Hey there, bitch, where Suge at, nigga?") 
Call Suge, call all the tell 'em to meet me downstairs ("Where K and them niggas at man?")
Tell the valet, bring the Benz around ("Ay, seen my shoes?")
Hey Kurupt, y'all niggas or y'all flyin' back, whassup?
("Man, I'm rollin' man, fuck shit.")
Hey nigga, come on man, get up out the bathroom fool
("Fuck that, I lost money, nigga.") Aw nigga

Now I'm up in the mornin', breath stinkin' as I'm yawnin'
Just sunny day in California
I got my mind focused on papers while I'm into sexy capers
Give a holla to them hoochies last night, tried to rape us
Will these rap lyrics take us, plus room all up in
I'm a playa, death before I let these bitches break us
Last was like a fantansy, Alizé and Hennessy
A hoochie and her homie dancin' with my man and me
Told her I was interested, picture all the we did
I got her hot and horny, all up on me, a freaky bitch
First you argued, then I it, til you lick me where I like it
Got a nigga all excited, it don't matter, just don't it
I got to check out the scence
Too busy tryin' to dig a in your jeans
Now it seems, it's check out

We gotta go  (gotta go, go)
We go (yeah baby) (it's check it out time)
We go (let's go nigga, gotta go)
We gotta go (Y'all know what time it is!) (Ay, man get y'all bags man)
We gotta go (call that valet motherfucker, tell him to get a shoe)
We go ('cause we out this, motherfucker)

They label me an outlaw, so it's for the panty raid
My fantansies true with Janet on, I'm in a escapade
But did it all, end too
All the homies runnin' through the halls room to
So I assume, since I'm a playa like my nigga
Then it's right for me to disappear into the night
My game's trump tight, so I find time to
Sneak in your room, instant Messiah, wines of all kinds
I ain't got that much
So hurry up and pop the Dom and let me hit it from
I'm only here for one night, I got to get you hot and heated
Play like Jackson, and beat It
One more I like to mention, I'm done and I'm out
there's someone else who deserves my attention
So all the homies up in the lobby
'Cause bitches is a hobby, nigga
check out time

We go (ayo man Pac ay)
We gotta go (where the the fuck is Daz at man?)
We go (This nigga locked up or somethin'?)
We go (The only one not to leave) (yo man)
We gotta go (it's check out time it's to get out this mother)
We go (You seem them bitches?)
We go (We out man, fuck that shit)
We go (Yo Rece!)
We go (Yo nigga, whassup, whassup?)

Hey I'm the life of a boss playa
The front callin' but I'm checkin' out later
My behaviour is crazy what you did to me baby
If walls could talk, say, you tried to fade me
I'm puttin' in work, but didn't hurt from the to the bed
Carressin' your thoughts, I'm livin' Fed
what I said? Passion is crashin' the room
From the liquor we consumed I a boom
I'm blackin' out, you're yellin' out 'Big Daddy'
We did it in the on the highway, my way
I'm lost in a and so it seemed, to be the night
Five bottles of and I'm still tight
Out of sight Pac and Kurupt
As I get it up, once the close, you stuck
In a heaty, sticky
Get up baby, you on vacation
It's out time

We go 
We gotta go (Ay, it's out time)
We gotta go (Ay Pac, nigga my motherfuckin')
We go (where my shoes go, nigga?)
We go (where my motherfuckin' drawers and shit at man?)
We gotta go (Man, y'all niggas was in here too fuckin' much)
We gotta go (What the y'all doin', nigga? Kurupt!)
We gotta go (go tell Daz, man, and Bogart and the of them niggas, c'mon man)
is trippin' man
Front desk all callin' me, tellin' me to get the hell here, man
We gotta go (I ain't got no more money, somebody me a hundred)
We go 
We go 
We gotta
We gotta
We gotta
We go 
We go

We go, ooh
We go
We, hey
We
We go, ho
We go uh
Hmm yeah, hey hey