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 I'm broke as hell
Cause a nigga's plus I just got out of jail
So now I gotta up on a lick
but the that I hit can't be no bullllllshit
So now I call up my nigga
My nigga Ty, yeah, my homey from
Yo nigga whassup? I need a
He told me to trip, he this fool up on 75th
who had a safe and a lot of yea
Two and a ragtop sittin on them thangs
He said this was worth ten mill'
I said, "Cool then a done deal"
Went to the pad and grabbed the ski-mask
Put it on so nobody could see my ass
So now I got the mac the teller
just in case these motherfuckers wanna Goodfellas
Called up the aiy Coolio
motherfucker said he knew this nigga with some loot
[C:] So what's it be, jack kidnap or rape?
Nawww just murder and a take
Cool, then set it up
Aight nigga I come
Hung up the phone went to my room and I another gun
Slapped on my khakis, I'm
Went outside and in the bucket, motherfucker it's on yeah
Three-wheel motion, up the M
Nigga Dana Dane's what I call my
up Cool', now we in pursuit
Two niggaz with a plan to get some
Hit the on my way to my homeboy's house
Lookin for a quick way out,

So now we at my Ty house
Cookin up a plan on the way to take this nigga out
Just got out of Quentin for a
and I wanna go back so motherfucker put it on paper
[C:] And no than we got the info
I shot the nigga in the with the fo'-fo'
I grabbed my mac when the motherfucker hit the
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 that
That was my nigga!
[C:] Yo fuck nigga! WE CAN GET BIGGER!
So now we on our way to get
Rollin in a fucked up van taped up license plates
Took the back way the alley
And now we're sweatin cause we took a hit from the wet daddy
Got out the van, hit the back gate
Everything's goin to plan
I had the front and Dub had the
I had the and he had the mac
Now we runnin through the house like SWAT
and if anything move it's get popped
Awwwww, go the nigga that we lookin for
Fool, GET YO' MOTHERFUCKIN ASS ON THE
[C:] Now he's bound and gagged with duct
Dub, I got the motherfuckin
BAY-BAYYYY!
Jumped in the van and now we rollin
And I'm trippin off fat-ass grip that I'm holdin
And the nigga, huh, don't worry him
Took the combination and the yea and I him
We got the and now we in route
to get a motherfuckin drink and some boots
Big money big trout no doubt
I'm lookin for a way out, motherfucker!
{*tires peel, interlude*}
[W.C.]
So now we on our way to the
A bucket full of to drop before the streets get hot
But did we know that the nigga we smoked
had homies in the cut, sittin in the six-fo'
So now we gettin chased by niggaz in the cut
but I bet this mac'll make they ass stay
Hit up the gat, my shit is jammed
Good thing a nigga had a backup
But it's too to grab the extra gat
rubber in the bucket and we cracked
[C:] So we jumped out the van and no what the cost
we had our mind set on sendin niggaz to Harris and
But this time a wasn't color blind
Fucked and got smoked at the end of the crime