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 cause I'm broke as
Cause a unemployed plus I just got out of jail
So now I gotta up on a lick
but the lick that I hit can't be no
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 knew this up on 75th
who had a and a whole lot of yea
Two six-fours and a ragtop sittin on them
He said this motherfucker was ten mill'
I said, "Cool then a done deal"
Went to the pad and the black ski-mask
Put it on tight so could see my ass
So now I got the mac the teller
just in case these motherfuckers wanna Goodfellas
Called up the crew; aiy
This motherfucker said he knew this nigga with some
[C:] So what's it gonna be, kidnap or rape?
Nawww motherfucker just and a take
Cool, then set it up
Aight nigga here I
up the phone went to my room and I grabbed another gun
Slapped on my khakis, I'm
Went and jumped in the bucket, motherfucker it's on yeah
motion, throwin up the M
Nigga Dane's what I call my rims
up Cool', now we in pursuit
Two niggaz with a plan to get some
Hit the one-ten on my way to my homeboy's
Lookin for a quick way out,

So now we at my Ty house
Cookin up a on the best way to take this nigga out
got out of Quentin for a caper
and I don't wanna go back so put it on paper
[C:] And no sooner than we got the
I shot the in the head with the fo'-fo'
I my mac when the motherfucker hit the flo'
God damn Coolio, what you him fo'?
[C:] Look, I you and you know me
but I don't know him and the way it's gonna be
Who's that
was my homeboy nigga!
[C:] Yo fuck nigga! WE CAN GET BIGGER!
So now we on our way to get
in a fucked up van with taped up license plates
Took the back way through the
And now we're sweatin cause we took a hit from the wet daddy
[C:] Got out the van, hit the back
goin according 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 motherfuckin
and if move it's gonna get popped
Awwwww, there go the nigga we lookin for
Fool, GET YO' ASS ON THE FLO'
[C:] Now he's bound and with duct tape
Dub, I got the motherfuckin
BAY-BAYYYY!
[C:] Jumped in the van and now we
And I'm trippin off fat-ass grip that I'm holdin
And the nigga, huh, don't about him
the combination and the yea and I shot him
We got the loot and now we in
to get a motherfuckin and knock some boots
Big money big trout ain't no
I'm for a quick way out, motherfucker!
{*tires peel, interlude*}
[W.C.]
So now we on our way to the
A bucket full of ducats to before the streets get hot
But little did we know the nigga we smoked
had some homies in the cut, in the six-fo'
So now we gettin chased by niggaz in the cut
but I bet this mac'll make they ass back
Hit up the gat, my shit is jammed
Good a nigga had a backup plan
But it's too late to grab the gat
rubber in the bucket and we cracked
[C:] So we jumped out the van and no matter the cost
we had our set on sendin niggaz to Harris and Ross
But this time a wasn't color blind
Fucked around and got at the end of the crime