Luyện nghe bài hát Quick Way Out

[W.C.]
Down on my motherfuckin
Hangin at the park, shootin dice, and I 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 come up on a lick
but the that I hit can't be no bullllllshit
So now I gotta call up my
My nigga Ty, yeah, my from Wakeside
Yo nigga whassup? I a lick
He me to trip, he knew this fool up on 75th
who had a safe and a lot of yea
Two six-fours and a ragtop sittin on thangs
He said this 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 with the
just in case these motherfuckers wanna play
up the crew; aiy Coolio
This motherfucker said he knew nigga with some loot
[C:] So what's it gonna be, jack or rape?
Nawww motherfucker just murder and a
[C:] Cool, set it up
Aight nigga here I
Hung up the phone went to my room and I another gun
on my khakis, I'm gone
Went outside and jumped in the bucket, motherfucker it's on
Three-wheel motion, up the M
Nigga Dana Dane's what I my rims
Scooped up Cool', now we in
Two niggaz with a to get some loot
Hit the on my way to my homeboy's house
Lookin for a way out, nigga

So now we at my Ty house
Cookin up a plan on the best way to take nigga out
Just got out of Quentin for a
and I wanna go back so motherfucker put it on paper
[C:] And no than we got the info
I shot the nigga in the 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 don't know him and the way it's gonna be
that nigga?
That was my 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 license
the back way through the alley
And now we're sweatin we just took a hit from the wet daddy
Got out the van, hit the back gate
Everything's goin to plan
I had the and Dub had the back
I had the and he had the mac
Now we runnin the house like motherfuckin SWAT
and if anything move it's get popped
Awwwww, there go the that we lookin for
Fool, GET YO' ASS ON THE FLO'
[C:] Now bound and gagged with duct tape
Dub, I got the safe
BAY-BAYYYY!
[C:] in the van and now we rollin
And I'm trippin off this grip that I'm holdin
And the nigga, huh, don't about him
Took the and the yea and I shot him
We got the and now we in route
to get a motherfuckin drink and knock boots
Big money big trout ain't no
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 drop the streets get hot
But little did we know that the nigga we
had some homies in the cut, in the six-fo'
So now we chased by some niggaz in the cut
but I bet this make they ass stay back
Hit up the gat, my shit is jammed
Good thing a nigga had a plan
But it's too to grab the extra gat
Burnin in the bucket and we cracked
[C:] So we out the van and no matter what the cost
we had our mind set on niggaz to Harris and Ross
But this time a nigga color blind
around and got smoked at the end of the crime