Luyện nghe bài hát Check Out Time

Ay what is it nigga?
("I know.") Oh shit, 12 o'clock
Oh shit, we got to get the fuck up outta
("Hell yeah.") Nigga, it's out time nigga
Hey up Kurupt, call Daz room ("Hey there, bitch, where Suge at, nigga?") 
Call Suge, call all the niggas tell 'em to me downstairs ("Where K and them niggas at man?")
Tell the valet, the Benz around ("Ay, y'all seen my shoes?")
Hey Kurupt, y'all niggas drivin or y'all back, whassup?
("Man, I'm rollin' man, fuck shit.")
Hey Syke nigga, come on man, get up out the bathroom
("Fuck that, I lost some money, nigga.") Aw

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 into sexy
Give a holla to them hoochies last night, tried to rape us
these rap lyrics take us, plus room all up in Vegas
I'm a playa, death before I let these bitches break us
Last night was like a fantansy, Alizé and
A and her homie dirty dancin' with my man and me
Told her I was interested, all the shit we did
I got her hot and horny, all up on me, a freaky bitch
First you argued, then I it, til you lick me where I like it
Got a nigga all excited, it matter, just don't bite it
I never got to out the scence
Too busy tryin' to dig a hole in 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 go (Y'all know what time it is!) (Ay, c'mon man get y'all bags man)
We gotta go (call valet motherfucker, tell 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 true with Janet on, I'm in a escapade
But did it all, end too
All the runnin' through the halls room to room
So I assume, since I'm a playa like my Syke
Then it's right for me to disappear into the night
My game's trump tight, so I find time to
Sneak in your room, instant Messiah, wines of all kinds
I got that much time
So up and pop the Dom and let me hit it from behind
Since I'm only here for one night, I got to get you hot and
like Micheal Jackson, and beat It
One thing I like to mention, I'm done and I'm out
'Cause there's someone else who my attention
So all the round up in the lobby
bustin' bitches is a hobby, nigga
It's out time

We go (ayo man Pac ay)
We go (where the where the fuck is Daz at man?)
We go (This nigga 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 go (You seem them bitches?)
We go (We out man, fuck that shit)
We go (Yo Rece!)
We go (Yo nigga, whassup, whassup?)

Hey I'm livin' the of a boss playa
The front desk but I'm checkin' out later
My behaviour is crazy from what you did to me
If walls could talk, say, you tried to fade me
I'm puttin' in work, but didn't hurt from the to the bed
Carressin' thoughts, 'cause I'm livin' Fed
Heard what I said? Passion is crashin' the
From the 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 and so it seemed, to be the night
Five bottles of and I'm still tight
Out of sight Pac and Kurupt
As I get it up, once the close, you stuck
In a heaty, situation
Get up baby, you ain't on
It's out time

We gotta
We gotta go (Ay, check out time)
We gotta go (Ay Pac, where my motherfuckin')
We go (where my shoes go, nigga?)
We gotta go (where my motherfuckin' drawers and 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 gotta go (go tell Daz, man, and Bogart and the of them niggas, c'mon man)
is trippin' man
Front desk all me, tellin' me to get the hell outta here, man
We gotta go (I ain't got no money, somebody loan me a hundred)
We go 
We gotta
We gotta
We go 
We go 
We go 
We go

We go, ooh
We go
We, hey
We
We go, ho
We go uh
Hmm yeah, hey hey