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 cause I'm broke as
a nigga's unemployed plus I just got out of jail
So now I come up on a lick
but the that I hit can't be no bullllllshit
So now I call up my nigga
My Ty, yeah, my homey from Wakeside
Yo nigga whassup? I need a
He told me to trip, he knew fool up on 75th
who had a safe and a lot of yea
Two six-fours and a sittin on them thangs
He said this was worth ten mill'
I said, "Cool it's a done deal"
to the pad and grabbed 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 wanna play Goodfellas
Called up the aiy Coolio
This said he knew this nigga with some loot
[C:] So what's it be, jack kidnap or rape?
Nawww motherfucker murder and a take
[C:] Cool, set it up
Aight here I come
Hung up the phone went to my room and I grabbed gun
Slapped on my khakis, I'm
Went outside and jumped in the bucket, motherfucker it's on
motion, throwin up the M
Nigga Dane's what I call my rims
Scooped up Cool', now we in
Two with a plan to get some loot
Hit the one-ten on my way to my house
Lookin for a quick way out,

So now we at my nigga Ty
up a plan on the best way to take this nigga out
Just got out of for a caper
and I don't wanna go so motherfucker put it on paper
[C:] And no than we got the info
I shot the in the head with the fo'-fo'
I grabbed my mac when the hit the flo'
God Coolio, what you shoot him fo'?
[C:] Look, I you and you know me
but I don't know him and that's the way gonna be
that nigga?
That was my nigga!
Yo fuck that 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 way through the alley
And now we're sweatin we just took a hit from the wet daddy
Got out the van, hit the back gate
Everything's according to plan
I had the and Dub had the back
I had the and he had the mac
Now we runnin the house like motherfuckin SWAT
and if anything move gonna get popped
Awwwww, go the nigga that we lookin for
Fool, GET YO' MOTHERFUCKIN ASS ON THE
[C:] Now he's bound and with duct tape
Dub, I got the safe
BAY-BAYYYY!
[C:] Jumped in the van and now we
And I'm off this 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 loot and now we in
to get a motherfuckin drink and some boots
Big money big ain't no doubt
I'm for a quick way out, motherfucker!
{*tires peel, interlude*}
[W.C.]
So now we on our way to the
A full of ducats to drop 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
thing a nigga had a backup plan
But it's too late to the extra gat
Burnin in the bucket and we cracked
[C:] So we out the van and no matter what the cost
we had our mind set on niggaz to Harris and Ross
But time a nigga wasn't color blind
around and got smoked at the end of the crime