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 up outta here
("Hell yeah.") Nigga, check out time nigga
Hey call up Kurupt, Daz room ("Hey there, bitch, where Suge at, nigga?") 
Suge, call all the niggas tell 'em to meet 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 flyin' back, whassup?
("Man, I'm man, fuck that shit.")
Hey nigga, come on man, get up out the bathroom fool
("Fuck that, I some money, nigga.") Aw nigga

Now I'm up early in the mornin', stinkin' as I'm yawnin'
another sunny day in California
I got my mind focused on some papers while I'm into capers
Give a holla to them hoochies last night, tried to rape us
Will these rap take us, plus room all up in Vegas
I'm a boss playa, death before I let these break us
Last night was like a fantansy, and Hennessy
A hoochie and her homie dirty dancin' my man and me
Told her I was interested, all the shit we did
I got her hot and horny, all up on me, what a bitch
First you argued, then I fight it, til you lick me I like it
Got a nigga all excited, it don't matter, just don't it
I never got to check out the
Too tryin' to dig a hole in your jeans
Now it seems, it's out time

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 gotta go (Y'all know what time it is!) (Ay, man get y'all bags man)
We gotta go (call that valet motherfucker, tell him to get a 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 homies runnin' through the room to room
So I assume, since I'm a playa like my Syke
Then it's only for me to disappear into the night
My trump tight, so I find time to recline
Sneak in room, instant Messiah, shit wines of all kinds
I ain't got that much
So hurry up and pop the Dom and let me hit it from
I'm only here for one night, I got to get you hot and heated
Play Micheal Jackson, and beat It
One thing I like to mention, I'm done and I'm out
'Cause there's else who deserves my attention
So all the homies round up in the
'Cause bustin' 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 gotta go (This locked up or somethin'?)
We gotta go (The one not to leave) (yo man)
We gotta go (it's out time it's time 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 callin' but I'm checkin' out
My behaviour is from what you did to me baby
If walls could talk, they'd say, you to fade me
I'm in work, but didn't hurt from the jacuzzi to the bed
Carressin' your thoughts, I'm livin' Fed
what I said? Passion is crashin' the room
From the liquor we consumed I heard a
I'm blackin' out, yellin' out 'Big Syke Daddy'
We did it in the on the highway, my way
I'm in a dream and so it seemed, to be the night
Five of Cristal and I'm still tight
Out of sight Pac and Kurupt
As I get it up, once the doors close, you
In a heaty, sticky
Get up baby, you ain't on
It's out time

We gotta
We go (Ay, it's check out time)
We gotta go (Ay Pac, where my motherfuckin')
We gotta go (where my go, nigga?)
We gotta go (where my motherfuckin' and shit at man?)
We gotta go (Man, y'all niggas was in here partyin' too much)
We gotta go (What the y'all doin', nigga? Kurupt!)
We gotta go (go tell Daz, man, and Bogart and the rest of niggas, c'mon man)
Niggas is man
Front desk all callin' me, me to get the hell outta here, man
We gotta go (I ain't got no more money, somebody me a hundred)
We gotta
We gotta
We go 
We gotta
We go 
We gotta
We go

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