Luyện nghe bài hát Check Out Time

Ay time is it nigga?
("I don't know.") Oh shit, 12
Oh shit, we got to get the up outta here
("Hell yeah.") Nigga, it's out time nigga
Hey call up Kurupt, call Daz room ("Hey there, bitch, where at, nigga?") 
Call Suge, call all the tell 'em to meet me downstairs ("Where K and them niggas at man?")
Tell the valet, bring the Benz around ("Ay, y'all my shoes?")
Hey Kurupt, y'all drivin or y'all flyin' back, whassup?
("Man, I'm man, fuck that shit.")
Hey nigga, come on man, get up out the bathroom fool
("Fuck that, I lost some money, nigga.") Aw

Now I'm up early in the mornin', breath as I'm yawnin'
Just another day in California
I got my mind focused on some papers while I'm into capers
Give a holla to them hoochies last night, that to rape us
Will these rap lyrics take us, room all up in Vegas
I'm a boss playa, death before I let these break us
night was like a fantansy, Alizé and Hennessy
A hoochie and her homie dirty 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, what a 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 go  (gotta go, gotta 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 what time it is!) (Ay, c'mon man get bags man)
We gotta go (call that motherfucker, tell him to get a nigga shoe)
We go ('cause we out this, motherfucker)

label me an outlaw, so it's time 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' through the halls room to
So I assume, since I'm a playa like my Syke
Then it's right for me to disappear into the night
My game's tight, so I find time to recline
Sneak in your room, instant Messiah, shit wines of all
I ain't got that time
So hurry up and pop the Dom and let me hit it behind
Since I'm only here for one night, I got to get you hot and
Play like Jackson, and beat It
One thing I like to mention, I'm done and I'm out
'Cause someone else who deserves my attention
So all the homies up in the lobby
'Cause bustin' is a hobby, nigga
It's 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 it's 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 front desk callin' but I'm out later
My behaviour is from what you did to me baby
If walls talk, they'd say, you tried to fade me
I'm in work, but didn't hurt from the jacuzzi to the bed
Carressin' your thoughts, I'm livin' Fed
Heard what I said? is crashin' the room
From the we consumed I heard a boom
I'm blackin' out, you're out 'Big Syke Daddy'
We did it in the on the highway, my way
I'm lost in a dream and so it seemed, to be the
Five bottles of and I'm still tight
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 gotta
We gotta go (Ay, check out time)
We go (Ay Pac, nigga where my motherfuckin')
We gotta go (where my 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 gotta go (What the fuck y'all doin', Kurupt!)
We go (go tell Daz, man, and Bogart and the rest of them niggas, c'mon man)
is trippin' man
Front desk all callin' me, tellin' me to get the outta here, man
We go (I ain't got no more money, somebody loan me a hundred)
We go 
We go 
We gotta
We gotta
We gotta
We gotta
We go

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