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 up Kurupt, call Daz room ("Hey there, bitch, where Suge at, nigga?") 
Call Suge, call all the niggas '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 niggas drivin or flyin' back, whassup?
("Man, I'm rollin' man, fuck shit.")
Hey Syke nigga, on man, get up out the bathroom fool
("Fuck that, I some money, nigga.") Aw nigga

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 while I'm into sexy capers
a holla to them hoochies last night, that tried to rape us
Will these rap lyrics take us, plus all up in Vegas
I'm a playa, death before I let these bitches break us
night was like a fantansy, Alizé and Hennessy
A hoochie and her dirty dancin' with my man and me
Told her I was interested, picture all the 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 all excited, it don't matter, just don't bite it
I never got to check out the
Too busy tryin' to dig a hole in jeans
Now it seems, it's 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 go (Y'all know 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 label me an outlaw, so it's for the panty raid
My fantansies true with 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 my nigga Syke
Then it's only right for me to disappear the night
My game's trump tight, so I find time to
Sneak in room, instant Messiah, shit wines of all kinds
I got that much time
So up and pop the Dom and let me hit it from behind
I'm only here for one night, I got to get you hot and heated
Play like Jackson, and beat It
One more thing I to mention, I'm done and I'm out
'Cause there's else who deserves my attention
So all the round up in the lobby
'Cause bustin' is a hobby, nigga
It's check out

We go (ayo man Pac ay)
We go (where the where 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 boss
The desk callin' but I'm checkin' out later
My behaviour is crazy what you did to me baby
If could talk, they'd say, you tried to fade me
I'm puttin' in work, but hurt from the jacuzzi to the bed
Carressin' thoughts, 'cause I'm livin' Fed
Heard what I said? Passion is crashin' the
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 lost in a and so it seemed, to be the night
Five bottles of Cristal and I'm still
Out of sight from Pac and
As I get it up, once the close, you stuck
In a heaty, sticky
Get up baby, you on vacation
It's out time

We gotta
We go (Ay, it's check out time)
We gotta go (Ay Pac, where my motherfuckin')
We gotta go (where my go, nigga?)
We gotta go (where my drawers and shit at man?)
We go (Man, y'all niggas was in here partyin' too fuckin' much)
We gotta go (What the fuck doin', nigga? Kurupt!)
We gotta go (go tell Daz, man, and Bogart and the rest of niggas, c'mon man)
is trippin' man
Front desk all callin' me, tellin' me to get the outta here, man
We gotta go (I got no more money, somebody loan me a hundred)
We gotta
We go 
We gotta
We gotta
We gotta
We go 
We go

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