Luyện nghe bài hát Quick Way Out

[W.C.]
Down on my luck
at the park, shootin dice, and I just got.. bucked
And now I'm mad I'm broke as hell
a nigga's unemployed plus I just got out of jail
So now I gotta come up on a
but the lick I hit can't be no bullllllshit
So now I call up my nigga
My nigga Ty, yeah, my homey Wakeside
Yo nigga I need a lick
He told me to trip, he this fool up on 75th
who had a safe and a lot of yea
Two six-fours and a ragtop on them thangs
He said this motherfucker was worth ten
I said, "Cool it's a done deal"
Went to the pad and grabbed the 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
up the crew; aiy Coolio
This said he knew this nigga with some loot
[C:] So it gonna be, jack kidnap or rape?
Nawww motherfucker just and a take
[C:] Cool, set it up
Aight nigga here I
Hung up the phone went to my room and I another gun
on my khakis, I'm gone
Went outside and jumped in the bucket, motherfucker 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 loot
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 plan on the best way to take this out
got out of Quentin for a caper
and I don't go back so motherfucker put it on paper
[C:] And no sooner than we got the
I shot the in the head with the fo'-fo'
I grabbed my mac the motherfucker hit the flo'
God Coolio, what you shoot him fo'?
[C:] Look, I know you and you me
but I don't know him and that's the way it's be
Who's nigga?
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 with up license plates
Took the back way through the
And now we're sweatin cause we just a hit from the wet daddy
[C:] Got out the van, hit the gate
Everything's goin according to
I had the and Dub had the back
I had the and he had the mac
Now we runnin through the house like SWAT
and if anything move gonna get popped
Awwwww, there go the nigga we lookin for
Fool, GET YO' ASS ON THE FLO'
[C:] Now he's and gagged with duct tape
Dub, I got the safe
BAY-BAYYYY!
[C:] Jumped in the van and now we
And I'm trippin off this fat-ass grip I'm holdin
And the nigga, huh, don't worry him
the combination and the yea and I shot him
We got the loot and now we in
to get a motherfuckin drink and some boots
Big money big trout ain't no
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 ducats to before the streets get hot
But little did we know that the we smoked
had homies in the cut, sittin in the six-fo'
So now we gettin chased by some in the cut
but I bet this mac'll make ass stay back
Hit up the gat, damn my is jammed
Good thing a nigga had a backup
But it's too late to the extra gat
Burnin rubber in the bucket and we
[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 nigga wasn't color
Fucked around and got at the end of the crime