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 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, all the niggas tell 'em to meet me downstairs ("Where K and them niggas at man?")
Tell the valet, the Benz around ("Ay, y'all seen my shoes?")
Hey Kurupt, y'all niggas drivin or y'all flyin' back,
("Man, I'm rollin' man, 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 in the mornin', breath stinkin' as I'm yawnin'
Just another day in California
I got my mind focused on some papers while I'm into sexy
Give a holla to hoochies last night, that tried to rape us
Will these rap lyrics take us, plus all up in Vegas
I'm a boss playa, death I let these bitches break us
Last night was like a fantansy, 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, what a freaky
First you argued, I fight it, til you lick me where I like it
Got a nigga all excited, it matter, just don't bite it
I got to check out the scence
Too busy tryin' to dig a 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 what time it is!) (Ay, c'mon man get y'all bags man)
We gotta go (call valet motherfucker, tell 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 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 nigga
Then it's only right for me to disappear the night
My game's tight, so I find time to recline
Sneak in your room, instant Messiah, wines of all kinds
I ain't got much time
So hurry up and pop the Dom and let me hit it from
Since I'm 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 someone else who deserves my attention
So all the round up in the lobby
'Cause 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 locked up or somethin'?)
We gotta go (The one not to leave) (yo man)
We gotta go (it's check out time to get out this mother)
We go (You seem them bitches?)
We gotta go (We out man, fuck 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 checkin' out
My behaviour is from what you did to me baby
If could talk, they'd say, you tried to fade me
I'm puttin' in work, but didn't hurt the jacuzzi to the bed
Carressin' your thoughts, I'm livin' Fed
Heard I said? Passion is crashin' the room
From the liquor we I heard a boom
I'm out, you're yellin' out 'Big 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 bottles of Cristal and I'm still
Out of sight Pac and Kurupt
As I get it up, once the doors close, you
In a heaty, situation
Get up baby, you ain't on
It's check out

We go 
We gotta go (Ay, check out time)
We gotta go (Ay Pac, nigga my motherfuckin')
We gotta go (where my go, nigga?)
We go (where my motherfuckin' drawers and shit at man?)
We gotta go (Man, y'all was in here partyin' too fuckin' 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 desk all callin' me, me to get the hell outta here, man
We gotta go (I ain't got no more money, somebody me a hundred)
We gotta
We go 
We gotta
We go 
We gotta
We gotta
We go

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