Luyện nghe bài hát Quick Way Out

[W.C.]
Down on my luck
at the park, shootin dice, and I just got.. bucked
And now I'm mad I'm broke as hell
Cause a nigga's unemployed I just got out of jail
So now I gotta come up on a
but the lick that I hit can't be no
So now I gotta up my nigga
My nigga Ty, yeah, my homey from
Yo nigga I need a lick
He me to trip, he knew this fool up on 75th
who had a and a whole lot of yea
Two six-fours and a ragtop sittin on them
He this motherfucker was worth ten mill'
I said, "Cool then a done deal"
Went to the pad and grabbed the black
Put it on tight so could see my ass
So now I got the mac the teller
just in case these motherfuckers wanna play
Called up the crew; aiy
This motherfucker said he knew this nigga with loot
[C:] So what's it gonna be, jack kidnap or
Nawww motherfucker murder and a take
[C:] Cool, set it up
Aight nigga here I
Hung up the phone to my room and I grabbed another gun
Slapped on my khakis, I'm
Went outside and jumped in the bucket, motherfucker on yeah
motion, throwin up the M
Nigga Dana what I call my rims
Scooped up Cool', now we in
Two niggaz with a to get some loot
Hit the one-ten on my way to my house
Lookin for a quick way out,

So now we at my Ty house
Cookin up a plan on the best way to this nigga out
Just got out of for a caper
and I don't wanna go back so motherfucker put it on
[C:] And no sooner than we got the
I shot the in the head with the fo'-fo'
I grabbed my mac when the hit the flo'
God Coolio, what you shoot him fo'?
[C:] Look, I you and you know me
but I know him and that's the way it's gonna be
Who's nigga?
was my homeboy nigga!
[C:] Yo fuck nigga! WE CAN GET BIGGER!
So now we on our way to get
Rollin in a fucked up van with taped up plates
Took the back way the alley
And now we're sweatin cause we just a hit from the wet daddy
Got out the van, hit the back gate
Everything's goin to plan
I had the front and Dub had the
I had the and he had the mac
Now we runnin through the house motherfuckin SWAT
and if move it's gonna get popped
Awwwww, there go the that we lookin for
Fool, GET YO' ASS ON THE FLO'
[C:] Now he's and gagged with duct tape
Dub, I got the safe
BAY-BAYYYY!
Jumped in the van and now we rollin
And I'm trippin off this fat-ass that I'm holdin
And the nigga, huh, worry about him
Took the combination and the yea and I him
We got the loot and now we in
to get a motherfuckin and knock some boots
Big money big ain't no doubt
I'm lookin for a way out, motherfucker!
{*tires peel, interlude*}
[W.C.]
So now we on our way to the
A bucket full of ducats to before the streets get hot
But little did we know the nigga we smoked
had some homies in the cut, in the six-fo'
So now we chased by some niggaz in the cut
but I bet this mac'll they ass stay back
Hit up the gat, damn my is jammed
Good a nigga had a backup plan
But it's too late to grab the gat
rubber in the bucket and we cracked
[C:] So we jumped out the van and no matter the cost
we had our set on sendin niggaz to Harris and Ross
But time a nigga wasn't color blind
Fucked around and got at the end of the crime