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 out time nigga
Hey up Kurupt, call Daz room ("Hey there, bitch, where Suge 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, niggas drivin or y'all flyin' back, whassup?
("Man, I'm man, fuck that shit.")
Hey Syke nigga, come on man, get up out the fool
("Fuck that, I some 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 while I'm sexy capers
Give a holla to them hoochies last night, tried to rape us
Will rap lyrics take us, plus 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 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
First you argued, then I fight it, til you lick me where I it
Got a nigga all excited, it don't matter, just bite it
I got to check out the scence
Too tryin' 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 time it is!) (Ay, c'mon man get y'all bags man)
We go (call that valet motherfucker, tell him to get a nigga shoe)
We go ('cause we out this, motherfucker)

They label me an outlaw, so it's for the panty raid
My fantansies came true 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 like my nigga
Then it's only 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 ain't got much time
So hurry up and pop the Dom and let me hit it behind
I'm only here for one night, I got to get you hot and heated
Play Micheal Jackson, and beat It
One thing I like to mention, I'm done and I'm out
'Cause there's someone else who my attention
So all the homies round up in the
bustin' bitches is a hobby, nigga
It's check out

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 check out time it's to get out this mother)
We gotta go (You seem bitches?)
We gotta go (We out man, fuck shit)
We go (Yo Rece!)
We go (Yo nigga, whassup, whassup?)

Hey I'm the life of a boss playa
The front desk callin' but I'm 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 hurt from the jacuzzi to the bed
your thoughts, 'cause I'm livin' Fed
Heard what I said? is crashin' the room
the liquor we consumed I heard a boom
I'm blackin' out, yellin' out 'Big Syke 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 bottles of Cristal and I'm still
Out of sight from Pac and
As I get it up, once the doors close, you
In a heaty, situation
Get up baby, you on vacation
It's out time

We go 
We gotta go (Ay, it's out time)
We gotta go (Ay Pac, where my motherfuckin')
We go (where my shoes go, nigga?)
We go (where my motherfuckin' drawers and shit at man?)
We go (Man, y'all niggas was in here partyin' too fuckin' much)
We gotta go (What the fuck y'all doin', Kurupt!)
We gotta go (go tell Daz, man, and Bogart and the rest of niggas, c'mon man)
is trippin' man
Front all callin' me, tellin' me to get the hell outta here, man
We gotta go (I ain't got no more money, loan me a hundred)
We go 
We go 
We gotta
We gotta
We go 
We gotta
We go

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