Luyện nghe bài hát Check Out Time

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

Now I'm up in the mornin', breath stinkin' as I'm yawnin'
another sunny day in California
I got my mind focused on some papers while I'm into sexy
Give a holla to them hoochies last night, that tried to us
Will these rap lyrics take us, plus room all up in
I'm a boss playa, death before I let bitches break us
Last was like a fantansy, Alizé and Hennessy
A and her homie dirty dancin' with my man and me
her I was interested, picture all the shit 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 all excited, it don't matter, just don't bite it
I never got to out the scence
Too busy to dig a hole in your jeans
Now it seems, check out time

We gotta go  (gotta go, go)
We go (yeah baby) (it's check 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 y'all 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 true with Janet on, I'm in a
But did it all, end too
All the homies runnin' 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 game's tight, so I find time to recline
Sneak in your room, instant Messiah, wines of all kinds
I ain't got much time
So hurry up and pop the Dom and let me hit it from
Since I'm only for one night, I got to get you hot and heated
Play like Jackson, and beat It
One more thing I 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
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 gotta go (This locked up or somethin'?)
We go (The only one not to leave) (yo man)
We go (it's check out time it's time to get out this mother)
We go (You seem 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 playa
The front desk callin' but I'm out later
My behaviour is crazy what you did to me baby
If walls could talk, they'd say, you to fade me
I'm puttin' in work, but didn't hurt the jacuzzi to the bed
Carressin' your thoughts, 'cause I'm Fed
Heard what I Passion is crashin' the room
From the liquor we consumed I heard a
I'm blackin' out, you're yellin' out 'Big 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 bottles of Cristal and I'm still
Out of sight Pac and Kurupt
As I get it up, once the close, you stuck
In a heaty, sticky
Get up baby, you ain't on
check out time

We gotta
We go (Ay, it's check out time)
We go (Ay Pac, nigga where my motherfuckin')
We go (where my shoes go, nigga?)
We gotta go (where my drawers and shit at man?)
We gotta go (Man, y'all niggas was in here too fuckin' much)
We go (What the fuck y'all doin', nigga? Kurupt!)
We gotta go (go tell Daz, man, and Bogart and the rest of niggas, c'mon man)
is trippin' 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 go 
We go 
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