Luyện nghe bài hát Quick Way Out

[W.C.]
Down on my luck
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 plus I 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 whassup? I need a
He told me to trip, he this fool up on 75th
who had a and a whole lot of yea
Two six-fours and a ragtop sittin on thangs
He said motherfucker was worth ten mill'
I said, "Cool it's a done deal"
Went to the pad and grabbed the ski-mask
Put it on so nobody could see my ass
So now I got the mac with the
just in case these motherfuckers wanna play
Called up the aiy Coolio
motherfucker said he knew this nigga with some loot
[C:] So what's it gonna be, jack kidnap or
Nawww motherfucker murder and a take
Cool, then set it up
Aight here I come
up the phone went 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
Nigga Dana what I call my rims
Scooped up Cool', now we in
Two niggaz with a plan to get loot
Hit the one-ten on my way to my homeboy's
Lookin for a quick way out,

So now we at my Ty house
up a plan on the best way to take this nigga out
Just got out of Quentin for a
and I don't go back so motherfucker put it on paper
[C:] And no sooner we got the info
I shot the nigga in the with the fo'-fo'
I grabbed my mac the motherfucker hit the flo'
God damn Coolio, what you shoot him
[C:] Look, I know you and you me
but I know him and that's the way it's gonna be
Who's that
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 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 front and Dub had the
I had the and he had the mac
Now we through the house like motherfuckin SWAT
and if anything move it's gonna get
Awwwww, go the nigga 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:] Jumped in the van and now we
And I'm trippin off this fat-ass grip that I'm
And the nigga, huh, worry about him
the combination and the yea and I shot him
We got the loot and now we in
to get a motherfuckin drink and some boots
Big money big ain't no doubt
I'm for a quick way out, motherfucker!
{*tires peel, interlude*}
[W.C.]
So now we on our way to the
A bucket full of to drop before the streets get hot
But did we know that the nigga we smoked
had some homies in the cut, sittin in the
So now we chased by some niggaz in the cut
but I bet mac'll make they ass stay back
Hit up the gat, my shit is jammed
Good a nigga had a backup plan
But it's too to grab the extra gat
Burnin rubber in the and we cracked
[C:] So we jumped out the van and no matter the cost
we had our mind set on sendin niggaz to and Ross
But this time a wasn't color blind
Fucked and got smoked at the end of the crime