Luyện nghe bài hát Check Out Time

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

Now I'm up early in the mornin', stinkin' as I'm yawnin'
Just another sunny day in
I got my mind focused on some papers while I'm into sexy
a holla 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
Told her I was interested, picture all the we did
I got her hot and horny, all up on me, what a bitch
First you argued, then I fight it, til you lick me I like it
Got a nigga all excited, it don't matter, just don't it
I never got to check out the
Too busy tryin' to dig a hole in jeans
Now it seems, check out time

We go  (gotta go, gotta go)
We gotta go (yeah baby) (it's it out time)
We gotta go (let's go nigga, go)
We gotta go (Y'all know what time it is!) (Ay, c'mon man get y'all man)
We go (call that 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 panty
My fantansies true with Janet on, I'm in a escapade
But did it all, end too
All the homies runnin' through the room to room
So I assume, since I'm a like my nigga Syke
Then it's only for me to disappear into the night
My trump tight, so I find time to recline
in your room, instant Messiah, shit wines of all kinds
I got that much time
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 Micheal Jackson, and beat It
One thing 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 bustin' bitches is a hobby,
It's check out

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 time to get out 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 livin' the life of a boss
The desk callin' but I'm checkin' out later
My behaviour is crazy what you did to me baby
If walls could talk, they'd say, you tried to me
I'm puttin' in work, but didn't hurt from the to the bed
your thoughts, 'cause I'm livin' Fed
Heard I said? Passion is crashin' the room
From the liquor we consumed I heard a
I'm blackin' out, yellin' out 'Big Syke Daddy'
We did it in the on the highway, my way
I'm lost in a dream and so it seemed, to be the
Five of Cristal and I'm still tight
Out of sight Pac and Kurupt
As I get it up, once the doors close, you
In a heaty, situation
Get up baby, you on vacation
check out time

We gotta
We go (Ay, it's check out time)
We go (Ay Pac, nigga where 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 partyin' too fuckin' much)
We gotta go (What the fuck y'all doin', Kurupt!)
We go (go tell Daz, man, and Bogart and the rest of them niggas, c'mon man)
is trippin' man
Front all callin' me, tellin' me to get the hell outta 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 go 
We go 
We go

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