Luyện nghe bài hát Quick Way Out

[W.C.]
Down on my motherfuckin
Hangin at the park, shootin dice, and I just got..
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 that I hit can't be no bullllllshit
So now I call up my nigga
My nigga Ty, yeah, my homey from
Yo nigga I need a lick
He told me to trip, he this fool up on 75th
who had a and a whole lot of yea
Two six-fours and a ragtop on them thangs
He this motherfucker was worth ten mill'
I said, "Cool it's a done deal"
Went to the pad and the black ski-mask
Put it on so nobody could see my ass
So now I got the mac the teller
in case these motherfuckers wanna play Goodfellas
Called up the crew; aiy
This said he knew this nigga with some loot
So what's it gonna be, jack kidnap or rape?
Nawww motherfucker murder and a take
Cool, then set it up
Aight nigga I come
Hung up the phone to my room and I grabbed another gun
Slapped on my khakis, I'm
Went outside and jumped in the bucket, it's on yeah
motion, throwin up the M
Nigga Dana Dane's what I my rims
Scooped up Cool', now we in
Two with a plan to get some loot
Hit the on my way to my homeboy's house
for a quick way out, nigga

So now we at my Ty house
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 back so motherfucker put it on
[C:] And no sooner we got the info
I shot the in the head with the fo'-fo'
I grabbed my mac when the hit the flo'
God damn Coolio, what you shoot him
[C:] Look, I you and you know me
but I know him and that's the way it's gonna be
that nigga?
That was my nigga!
[C:] Yo 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 back way through the
And now we're sweatin we just took a hit from the wet daddy
Got out the van, hit the back 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 it's get popped
Awwwww, there go the that 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:] in the van and now we rollin
And I'm trippin off fat-ass grip that I'm holdin
And the nigga, huh, worry about him
Took the and the yea and I shot him
We got the loot and now we in
to get a drink and knock some boots
Big money big trout ain't no
I'm lookin for a way out, motherfucker!
{*tires peel, instrumental
[W.C.]
So now we on our way to the
A bucket full of ducats to drop the streets get hot
But little did we know the nigga we smoked
had some in the cut, sittin in the six-fo'
So now we gettin chased by niggaz in the cut
but I bet this mac'll they ass stay back
Hit up the gat, damn my is jammed
Good thing a nigga had a backup
But it's too to grab 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 to Harris and Ross
But this time a nigga wasn't color
Fucked around and got smoked at the end of the