Luyện nghe bài hát Check Out Time

Ay what is it nigga?
("I know.") Oh shit, 12 o'clock
Oh shit, we got to get the fuck up here
("Hell yeah.") Nigga, check out time nigga
Hey up Kurupt, call Daz room ("Hey there, bitch, where Suge at, nigga?") 
Call Suge, call all the niggas 'em to meet me downstairs ("Where K and them niggas at man?")
Tell the valet, bring the Benz around ("Ay, y'all my shoes?")
Hey Kurupt, y'all niggas or y'all flyin' back, whassup?
("Man, I'm rollin' man, that shit.")
Hey Syke nigga, come on man, get up out the fool
("Fuck that, I some money, nigga.") Aw nigga

Now I'm up early in the mornin', breath stinkin' as I'm
Just sunny day in California
I got my mind focused on some while I'm into sexy capers
Give a to them hoochies last night, that tried to rape us
Will rap lyrics take us, plus room all up in Vegas
I'm a playa, death before I let these bitches break us
night was like a fantansy, Alizé and Hennessy
A hoochie and her dirty dancin' with my man and me
her I was interested, picture all the shit we did
I got her hot and horny, all up on me, a freaky bitch
you argued, then I fight it, til you lick me where I like it
Got a all excited, it don't matter, just don't bite it
I never got to out the scence
Too busy tryin' to dig a hole in jeans
Now it seems, it's out time

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 valet motherfucker, tell him to get a nigga shoe)
We go ('cause we out this, motherfucker)

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

We go (ayo man Pac ay)
We go (where the where the fuck is Daz at man?)
We gotta go (This 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 gotta go (You seem bitches?)
We gotta go (We out man, fuck shit)
We go (Yo Rece!)
We go (Yo nigga, whassup, whassup?)

Hey I'm livin' the life of a playa
The front desk but I'm checkin' out later
My behaviour is from what you did to me baby
If walls could talk, they'd say, you to fade me
I'm puttin' in work, but didn't hurt the jacuzzi to the bed
Carressin' thoughts, 'cause I'm livin' Fed
Heard what I said? Passion is the room
From the we consumed I heard a boom
I'm blackin' out, you're out 'Big Syke Daddy'
We did it in the on the highway, my way
I'm in a dream and so it seemed, to be the night
Five of Cristal and I'm still tight
Out of sight from Pac and
As I get it up, once the close, you stuck
In a heaty, sticky
Get up baby, you ain't on
It's out time

We gotta
We gotta go (Ay, it's out time)
We gotta go (Ay Pac, nigga my motherfuckin')
We go (where my shoes go, nigga?)
We gotta go (where my drawers and shit at man?)
We go (Man, y'all niggas was in here partyin' too fuckin' much)
We gotta go (What the fuck y'all doin', Kurupt!)
We gotta go (go tell Daz, man, and Bogart and the rest of niggas, c'mon man)
is trippin' man
Front desk all callin' me, tellin' me to get the hell here, man
We gotta go (I got no more money, somebody loan me a hundred)
We go 
We go 
We gotta
We gotta
We gotta
We gotta
We go

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