Luyện nghe bài hát Quick Way Out

[W.C.]
Down on my motherfuckin
at the park, shootin dice, and I just got.. bucked
And now I'm mad cause I'm as hell
Cause a nigga's unemployed plus I got out of jail
So now I gotta up on a lick
but the lick that I hit be no bullllllshit
So now I gotta call up my
My nigga Ty, yeah, my homey Wakeside
Yo whassup? I need a lick
He told me to trip, he this fool up on 75th
who had a safe and a lot of yea
Two six-fours and a ragtop sittin on them
He said this was worth ten mill'
I said, "Cool then it's a deal"
to the pad and grabbed the black ski-mask
Put it on so nobody could see my ass
So now I got the mac the teller
just in case these wanna play Goodfellas
Called up the crew; aiy
This motherfucker said he knew this nigga with some
[C:] So what's it gonna be, jack kidnap or
Nawww motherfucker just murder and a
[C:] Cool, set it up
Aight nigga here I
Hung up the phone to my room and I grabbed another gun
on my khakis, I'm gone
Went outside and jumped in the bucket, it's on yeah
Three-wheel motion, up the M
Nigga Dana Dane's what I call my
up Cool', now we in pursuit
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 way to take this nigga out
Just got out of Quentin for a
and I don't wanna go back so motherfucker put it on
[C:] And no sooner than we got the
I shot the nigga in the head with the
I my mac when the motherfucker 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
Who's nigga?
was my homeboy nigga!
[C:] Yo that nigga! WE CAN GET BIGGER!
So now we on our way to get
Rollin in a fucked up van with up license plates
Took the back way the alley
And now we're cause 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 through the house motherfuckin SWAT
and if anything move gonna get popped
Awwwww, there go the nigga that we for
Fool, GET YO' MOTHERFUCKIN ASS ON THE
[C:] Now he's and gagged with duct tape
Dub, I got the motherfuckin
BAY-BAYYYY!
[C:] in the van and now we rollin
And I'm trippin off this fat-ass grip that I'm
And the nigga, huh, don't about him
Took the combination and the yea and I him
We got the and now we in route
to get a motherfuckin drink and knock boots
Big big trout 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 of ducats to drop before the streets get hot
But did we know that the nigga we smoked
had some in the cut, sittin in the six-fo'
So now we chased by some niggaz in the cut
but I bet this mac'll make ass stay back
Hit up the gat, damn my shit is
Good thing a nigga had a 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 what the cost
we had our mind set on sendin to Harris and Ross
But time a nigga wasn't color blind
Fucked and got smoked at the end of the crime