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

Now I'm up early in the mornin', breath stinkin' as I'm
Just another day in California
I got my mind focused on some papers while I'm into sexy
a holla to them hoochies last night, that tried to rape us
Will these rap lyrics take us, plus room all up in
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 with my man and me
Told her I was interested, picture all the we did
I got her hot and horny, all up on me, a freaky bitch
you argued, then I fight it, til you lick me where I like it
Got a nigga all excited, it don't matter, just bite it
I got to check out the scence
Too busy to dig a hole in your jeans
Now it seems, it's out time

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

They label me an outlaw, so it's time for the raid
My fantansies came true 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 right for me to disappear into the night
My game's tight, so I find time to recline
Sneak in your room, instant Messiah, shit of all kinds
I got that much time
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 like Jackson, and beat It
One thing I like to mention, I'm done and I'm out
'Cause there's someone else who deserves my
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 gotta go (where the 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 to get out this mother)
We gotta go (You them bitches?)
We gotta go (We out man, that shit)
We go (Yo Rece!)
We go (Yo nigga, whassup, whassup?)

Hey I'm livin' the life of a boss
The desk callin' but I'm checkin' out later
My behaviour is from what you did to me baby
If walls could talk, they'd say, you tried to me
I'm puttin' in work, but didn't hurt the jacuzzi to the bed
Carressin' your thoughts, I'm livin' Fed
Heard what I said? is crashin' the room
From the liquor we consumed I a boom
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
bottles 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, situation
Get up baby, you on vacation
check out time

We go 
We go (Ay, it's 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 gotta go (Man, y'all niggas was in partyin' too fuckin' 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 all callin' me, tellin' me to get the hell outta here, man
We gotta go (I got no more money, somebody loan me a hundred)
We gotta
We gotta
We gotta
We go 
We gotta
We go 
We go

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