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 up outta here
("Hell yeah.") Nigga, it's check out time
Hey call up Kurupt, Daz room ("Hey there, bitch, where Suge at, nigga?") 
Call Suge, call all the niggas tell 'em to me downstairs ("Where K and them niggas at man?")
Tell the valet, the Benz around ("Ay, y'all seen my shoes?")
Hey Kurupt, y'all niggas or y'all flyin' back, whassup?
("Man, I'm man, fuck that shit.")
Hey Syke nigga, on man, get up out the bathroom fool
("Fuck that, I lost some money, nigga.") Aw

Now I'm up in the mornin', breath stinkin' as I'm yawnin'
another sunny day in California
I got my mind focused on some papers while I'm into sexy
Give a holla to them hoochies last night, that tried to us
Will these rap lyrics take us, room all up in Vegas
I'm a boss playa, before I let these bitches break us
Last was like a fantansy, Alizé and Hennessy
A hoochie and her homie dirty 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 where I it
Got a nigga all excited, it don't matter, just bite it
I never got to check out the
Too busy tryin' to dig a hole in jeans
Now it seems, it's check out

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

They me an outlaw, so it's time for the panty raid
My fantansies came true Janet on, I'm in a escapade
But did it all, end too
All the homies runnin' the halls room to room
So I assume, since I'm a playa my nigga Syke
Then it's only right for me to into the night
My game's tight, so I find time to recline
Sneak in room, instant Messiah, shit wines of all kinds
I ain't got that much
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 like Micheal Jackson, and It
One more thing I like to mention, I'm and I'm out
'Cause there's someone else who my attention
So all the homies up in the lobby
bustin' bitches is a hobby, nigga
It's 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 to get out this mother)
We go (You seem them 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 callin' but I'm checkin' out
My behaviour is crazy what you did to me baby
If walls could talk, say, you tried to fade me
I'm in work, but didn't hurt from the jacuzzi to the bed
your thoughts, 'cause I'm livin' Fed
Heard what I said? Passion is the room
From the liquor we I heard a boom
I'm blackin' out, you're yellin' out 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 bottles of Cristal and I'm still
Out of sight from Pac and
As I get it up, once the doors close, you
In a heaty, sticky
Get up baby, you ain't on
It's out time

We go 
We gotta go (Ay, it's out time)
We gotta go (Ay Pac, nigga my motherfuckin')
We gotta go (where my go, nigga?)
We gotta go (where my 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 and the rest of them niggas, c'mon man)
is trippin' man
Front desk all callin' me, tellin' me to get the outta here, man
We go (I ain't got no more money, somebody loan me a hundred)
We gotta
We gotta
We gotta
We go 
We go 
We go 
We go

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