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 outta
("Hell yeah.") Nigga, it's out time nigga
Hey call up Kurupt, call Daz room ("Hey there, bitch, Suge at, nigga?") 
Call Suge, call all the niggas tell 'em to meet me downstairs ("Where K and them 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 nigga, come on man, get up out the bathroom fool
("Fuck that, I lost money, nigga.") Aw nigga

Now I'm up early in the mornin', stinkin' as I'm yawnin'
Just another sunny day in
I got my mind focused on some papers I'm into sexy capers
Give a holla to hoochies last night, that tried to rape us
Will these rap lyrics take us, room all up in Vegas
I'm a boss playa, before I let these bitches break us
Last was like a fantansy, Alizé and Hennessy
A hoochie and her homie dirty dancin' my man and me
Told her I was interested, all the shit we did
I got her hot and horny, all up on me, a freaky bitch
First you argued, I fight it, til you lick me where I like it
Got a nigga all excited, it don't matter, just bite it
I never got to check out the
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 go (let's go nigga, gotta go)
We gotta go (Y'all know time it is!) (Ay, c'mon man get y'all bags man)
We gotta go (call that valet motherfucker, him to get a nigga shoe)
We go ('cause we out this, motherfucker)

They me an outlaw, so it's time for the panty raid
My came true with Janet on, I'm in a escapade
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 it's only right for me to into the night
My game's tight, so I find time to recline
Sneak in your room, instant Messiah, shit of all kinds
I ain't got that time
So up and pop the Dom and let me hit it from behind
I'm only here for one night, I got to get you hot and heated
Play like Micheal Jackson, and It
One more thing I like to mention, I'm and I'm out
'Cause there's someone else who my attention
So all the homies round up in the
'Cause bustin' is a hobby, nigga
check out time

We go (ayo man Pac ay)
We gotta go (where the 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 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 playa
The desk callin' but I'm checkin' out later
My behaviour is crazy what 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' 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, you're yellin' out 'Big Syke
We did it in the on the highway, my way
I'm in a dream and so it seemed, to be the night
Five of Cristal and I'm still tight
Out of sight Pac and Kurupt
As I get it up, the doors close, you stuck
In a heaty, sticky
Get up baby, you on vacation
It's check out

We gotta
We gotta go (Ay, it's out time)
We gotta go (Ay Pac, nigga 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 was in here partyin' too fuckin' much)
We gotta go (What the y'all doin', nigga? Kurupt!)
We go (go tell Daz, man, and Bogart and the rest of them niggas, c'mon man)
Niggas is man
Front desk all callin' me, tellin' me to get the outta here, man
We gotta go (I ain't got no more money, somebody me a hundred)
We go 
We gotta
We go 
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