Luyện nghe bài hát Check Out Time

Ay what time is it
("I know.") Oh shit, 12 o'clock
Oh shit, we got to get the fuck up here
("Hell yeah.") Nigga, it's check out time
Hey call up Kurupt, call Daz room ("Hey there, bitch, where 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 around ("Ay, y'all seen my shoes?")
Hey Kurupt, niggas drivin or y'all flyin' back, whassup?
("Man, I'm rollin' man, that shit.")
Hey Syke nigga, come on man, get up out the bathroom
("Fuck that, I some money, nigga.") Aw nigga

Now I'm up in the mornin', breath stinkin' as I'm yawnin'
Just another sunny day in
I got my mind focused on some papers while I'm 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 boss playa, before I let these bitches break us
night was like a fantansy, Alizé and Hennessy
A hoochie and her homie dirty dancin' 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 nigga all excited, it don't matter, just don't it
I never got to check out the
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 it is!) (Ay, c'mon man get y'all bags man)
We gotta go (call that valet motherfucker, him to get a nigga shoe)
We go ('cause we out this, motherfucker)

label me an outlaw, so it's time for the panty raid
My fantansies came 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 playa my nigga Syke
Then it's only right for me to into the night
My trump 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
I'm only here for one night, I got to get you hot and heated
Play like Jackson, and beat It
One more thing I like to mention, I'm and I'm out
there's someone else who deserves my attention
So all the homies round up in the
'Cause bitches is a hobby, nigga
check out time

We go (ayo man Pac ay)
We gotta go (where the where the 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 them bitches?)
We gotta go (We out man, that shit)
We go (Yo Rece!)
We go (Yo nigga, whassup, whassup?)

Hey I'm livin' the of a boss playa
The desk callin' but I'm checkin' out later
My is crazy from what you did to me baby
If walls talk, they'd 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? is crashin' the room
the liquor we consumed I heard a boom
I'm blackin' out, you're yellin' out 'Big Syke
We did it in the on the highway, my way
I'm lost in a dream and so it seemed, to be the
bottles of Cristal and I'm still tight
Out of sight from Pac and
As I get it up, once the doors close, you
In a heaty, situation
Get up baby, you on vacation
It's out time

We gotta
We go (Ay, it's check out time)
We gotta go (Ay Pac, where my motherfuckin')
We go (where my shoes go, nigga?)
We gotta go (where my motherfuckin' and shit at man?)
We go (Man, y'all niggas was in here partyin' too fuckin' much)
We go (What the fuck y'all doin', nigga? Kurupt!)
We go (go tell Daz, man, and Bogart 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 gotta go (I ain't got no more money, somebody me a hundred)
We go 
We gotta
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