Luyện nghe bài hát Quick Way Out

[W.C.]
Down on my motherfuckin
Hangin at the park, shootin dice, and I got.. bucked
And now I'm mad cause I'm as hell
a nigga's unemployed plus I just got out of jail
So now I gotta come up on a
but the lick I hit can't be no bullllllshit
So now I call up my nigga
My nigga Ty, yeah, my homey Wakeside
Yo nigga whassup? I a lick
He told me to trip, he knew fool up on 75th
who had a safe and a lot of yea
Two six-fours and a sittin on them thangs
He this motherfucker was worth ten mill'
I said, "Cool then it's a deal"
Went to the pad and the black ski-mask
Put it on tight so nobody see my ass
So now I got the mac with the
just in case these motherfuckers wanna Goodfellas
Called up the crew; aiy
This motherfucker said he knew this nigga with loot
[C:] So what's it be, jack kidnap or rape?
Nawww motherfucker murder and a take
Cool, then set it up
Aight here I come
Hung up the phone to my room and I grabbed another gun
Slapped on my khakis, I'm
Went outside and jumped in the bucket, it's on yeah
Three-wheel motion, up the M
Nigga Dana what I call my rims
Scooped up Cool', now we in
Two niggaz a plan to get some loot
Hit the one-ten on my way to my house
for a quick way out, nigga

So now we at my nigga Ty
Cookin up a on the best way to take this nigga out
got out of Quentin for a caper
and I don't wanna go so motherfucker put it on paper
[C:] And no sooner than we got the
I shot the nigga in the head with the
I grabbed my mac the motherfucker hit the flo'
God damn Coolio, what you him fo'?
[C:] Look, I you and you know me
but I don't know him and that's the way it's be
Who's nigga?
That was my nigga!
[C:] Yo that nigga! WE CAN GET BIGGER!
So now we on our way to get
Rollin in a up van with taped up license plates
the back way through the alley
And now we're sweatin cause we just took a hit the wet daddy
[C:] Got out the van, hit the back
Everything's goin according to
I had the front and Dub had the
I had the and he had the mac
Now we runnin through the house like motherfuckin
and if anything move it's gonna get
Awwwww, go the nigga that we lookin for
Fool, GET YO' ASS ON THE FLO'
[C:] Now he's bound and gagged with tape
Dub, I got the motherfuckin
BAY-BAYYYY!
[C:] in the van and now we rollin
And I'm trippin off this fat-ass that I'm holdin
And the nigga, huh, worry about him
the combination and the yea and I shot him
We got the loot and now we in
to get a motherfuckin drink and some boots
Big money big trout no doubt
I'm lookin for a way out, motherfucker!
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[W.C.]
So now we on our way to the
A bucket of ducats to drop before the streets get hot
But little did we know that the we smoked
had homies in the cut, sittin in the six-fo'
So now we gettin by some niggaz in the cut
but I bet mac'll make they ass stay back
Hit up the gat, damn my shit is
Good thing a nigga had a backup
But it's too late to the extra gat
Burnin rubber in the and we cracked
[C:] So we jumped out the van and no matter what the
we had our mind set on sendin to Harris and Ross
But this time a nigga color blind
Fucked and got smoked at the end of the crime