Luyện nghe bài hát Check Out Time

Ay what time is it
("I know.") Oh shit, 12 o'clock
Oh shit, we got to get the up outta here
("Hell yeah.") Nigga, it's check out nigga
Hey call up Kurupt, call Daz room ("Hey there, bitch, Suge at, nigga?") 
Call Suge, call all the niggas 'em to meet me downstairs ("Where K and them niggas at man?")
the valet, bring the Benz around ("Ay, y'all seen my shoes?")
Hey Kurupt, y'all drivin or y'all flyin' back, whassup?
("Man, I'm rollin' man, that shit.")
Hey Syke nigga, come on man, get up out the bathroom
("Fuck that, I lost money, nigga.") Aw nigga

Now I'm up early in the mornin', breath stinkin' as I'm
Just another sunny day in
I got my mind focused on some while I'm into sexy 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 bitches break us
night was like a fantansy, Alizé and Hennessy
A hoochie and her homie dirty with my man and me
Told her I was interested, all the shit we did
I got her hot and horny, all up on me, what a 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 tryin' to dig a in your jeans
Now it seems, it's check out

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 time it is!) (Ay, c'mon man get y'all 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 with Janet on, I'm in a escapade
But did it all, end too
All the homies runnin' through the room to room
So I assume, since I'm a playa like my Syke
Then it's right for me to disappear into the night
My trump tight, so I find time to recline
Sneak in your room, instant Messiah, wines of all kinds
I got that 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 like Micheal Jackson, and 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 round up in the
'Cause bustin' bitches is a hobby,
It's out time

We go (ayo man Pac ay)
We go (where the where the fuck is Daz at man?)
We gotta go (This nigga up or somethin'?)
We go (The only one not to leave) (yo man)
We gotta go (it's check out time it's time to get out 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 but I'm checkin' out later
My is crazy from what you did to me baby
If walls could talk, say, you tried to fade me
I'm puttin' in work, but didn't hurt from the to the bed
Carressin' thoughts, 'cause I'm livin' Fed
Heard what I said? Passion is crashin' the
the liquor we consumed I heard a boom
I'm blackin' out, you're yellin' out Syke Daddy'
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 from Pac and
As I get it up, once the doors close, you
In a heaty, situation
Get up baby, you ain't on
check out time

We go 
We go (Ay, it's check out time)
We go (Ay Pac, nigga where 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 niggas was in here partyin' too much)
We gotta go (What the fuck doin', nigga? Kurupt!)
We go (go tell Daz, man, and Bogart and the rest of them 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 money, somebody loan me a hundred)
We gotta
We gotta
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