Luyện nghe bài hát Quick Way Out

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

So now we at my Ty house
Cookin up a plan on the best way to this nigga out
got out of Quentin for a caper
and I don't wanna go back so motherfucker put it on
[C:] And no than we got the info
I the nigga in the head with the fo'-fo'
I my mac when the motherfucker hit the flo'
God damn Coolio, you shoot him fo'?
Look, I know 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 taped up license plates
the back way through the alley
And now we're sweatin cause we 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 it's gonna get
Awwwww, there go the that we lookin for
Fool, GET YO' MOTHERFUCKIN ASS ON THE
[C:] Now he's and gagged with duct tape
Dub, I got the safe
BAY-BAYYYY!
[C:] Jumped in the van and now we
And I'm trippin off this fat-ass grip I'm holdin
And the nigga, huh, don't worry 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 trout 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 drop before the get hot
But little did we that the nigga we smoked
had some homies in the cut, sittin in the
So now we gettin chased by some in the cut
but I bet mac'll make they ass stay back
Hit up the gat, damn my is jammed
Good thing a had a backup plan
But it's too late to the extra gat
rubber in the bucket and we cracked
[C:] So we out the van and no matter what the cost
we had our set on sendin niggaz to Harris and Ross
But this time a nigga wasn't color
Fucked around and got smoked at the end of the