Luyện nghe bài hát Check Out Time

Ay what time is it
("I don't know.") Oh shit, 12
Oh shit, we got to get the fuck up here
("Hell yeah.") Nigga, it's check out nigga
Hey call up Kurupt, call Daz room ("Hey there, bitch, where at, nigga?") 
Call Suge, call all the niggas tell 'em to meet me downstairs ("Where K and niggas at man?")
Tell the valet, bring the Benz around ("Ay, seen my shoes?")
Hey Kurupt, y'all niggas drivin or flyin' 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 early in the mornin', breath stinkin' as I'm
Just another sunny day in
I got my mind focused on papers while I'm into sexy capers
Give a holla to hoochies last night, that tried to rape us
Will these rap lyrics us, plus room all up in Vegas
I'm a boss playa, death before I let these bitches 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, picture all the we did
I got her hot and horny, all up on me, what a freaky
First you argued, I fight it, til you lick me where I like it
Got a all excited, it don't matter, just don't bite it
I got to check out the scence
Too busy tryin' to dig a hole in your
Now it seems, check out time

We gotta go  (gotta go, go)
We gotta go (yeah baby) (it's it out time)
We go (let's go nigga, gotta go)
We gotta go (Y'all know what it is!) (Ay, c'mon man get y'all bags man)
We gotta go (call that motherfucker, tell him to get a nigga shoe)
We go ('cause we out this, motherfucker)

They label me an outlaw, so time for the panty raid
My fantansies came with Janet on, I'm in a escapade
But did it all, end too
All the homies through the halls room to room
So I assume, since I'm a playa my nigga Syke
Then only right for me to disappear into the night
My trump tight, so I find time to recline
Sneak in your room, instant Messiah, shit of all kinds
I ain't got 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
Play like Micheal Jackson, and It
One more I like to mention, I'm done and I'm out
'Cause there's someone who deserves my attention
So all the homies up in the lobby
'Cause bustin' is a hobby, nigga
It's out time

We go (ayo man Pac ay)
We gotta go (where the where the is Daz at man?)
We gotta go (This nigga 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 life of a boss
The front desk callin' but I'm checkin' out
My behaviour is crazy from you did to me baby
If walls talk, they'd say, you tried to fade me
I'm puttin' in work, but hurt from the jacuzzi to the bed
Carressin' thoughts, 'cause I'm livin' Fed
what I said? Passion is crashin' the room
From the we consumed I heard a boom
I'm blackin' out, you're yellin' out 'Big Daddy'
We did it in the on the highway, my way
I'm lost in a and so it seemed, to be the night
Five of Cristal and I'm still tight
Out of sight from Pac and
As I get it up, once the doors close, you
In a heaty, situation
Get up baby, you ain't on
It's out time

We gotta
We gotta go (Ay, it's out time)
We gotta go (Ay Pac, where my motherfuckin')
We gotta go (where my go, nigga?)
We gotta go (where my motherfuckin' drawers and at man?)
We gotta go (Man, y'all niggas was in here partyin' too 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 callin' me, me to get the hell outta here, man
We go (I ain't got no more money, somebody loan me a hundred)
We gotta
We go 
We gotta
We gotta
We gotta
We go 
We go

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