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 cause I'm broke as
Cause a nigga's plus I just got out of jail
So now I gotta come up on a
but the lick that I hit be no bullllllshit
So now I call up my nigga
My Ty, yeah, my homey from Wakeside
Yo nigga I need a lick
He told me to trip, he knew this fool up on
who had a safe and a lot of yea
Two six-fours and a ragtop sittin on thangs
He said this was worth ten mill'
I said, "Cool then it's a deal"
to the pad and grabbed the black ski-mask
Put it on tight so could see my ass
So now I got the mac with the
just in case motherfuckers wanna play Goodfellas
up the crew; aiy Coolio
This said he knew this nigga with some loot
[C:] So what's it gonna be, jack kidnap or
Nawww motherfucker just and a take
[C:] Cool, set it up
nigga here I come
Hung up the phone went to my room and I another gun
on my khakis, I'm gone
Went and jumped in the bucket, motherfucker it's on yeah
Three-wheel motion, up the M
Dana Dane's what I call my rims
up Cool', now we in pursuit
Two niggaz with a plan to get loot
Hit the one-ten on my way to my house
Lookin for a quick way out,

So now we at my nigga Ty
Cookin up a plan on the best way to take this out
Just got out of for a caper
and I don't go back so motherfucker put it on paper
[C:] And no sooner we got the info
I the nigga in the head with the fo'-fo'
I grabbed my mac when the hit the flo'
God Coolio, what you shoot him fo'?
[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!
Yo fuck that nigga! WE CAN GET BIGGER!
So now we on our way to get
Rollin in a fucked up van with taped up plates
the back way through the alley
And now we're cause we just took a hit from the wet daddy
[C:] Got out the van, hit the gate
Everything's according to plan
I had the and Dub had the back
I had the and he had the mac
Now we runnin the house like motherfuckin SWAT
and if anything move it's gonna get
Awwwww, there go the nigga we lookin for
Fool, GET YO' MOTHERFUCKIN ASS ON THE
[C:] Now he's bound and gagged with duct
Dub, I got the motherfuckin
BAY-BAYYYY!
Jumped in the van and now we rollin
And I'm trippin off fat-ass grip that I'm holdin
And the nigga, huh, don't worry him
Took the combination and the yea and I him
We got the and now we in route
to get a motherfuckin drink and knock boots
Big money big trout ain't no
I'm for a quick way out, motherfucker!
{*tires peel, interlude*}
[W.C.]
So now we on our way to the
A full of ducats to drop before the streets get hot
But little did we 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 this mac'll make they ass back
Hit up the gat, my shit is jammed
Good thing a nigga had a backup
But too late to grab the extra gat
Burnin rubber in the bucket and we
[C:] So we jumped out the van and no matter what the
we had our mind set on niggaz to Harris and Ross
But this time a nigga wasn't color
Fucked around and got smoked at the end of the