Luyện nghe bài hát Gin Sippin'

Strolling down the strip, we were strip tripping
all the dealers we were straight gin sipping
Go gamble, fuck hos, everybody everybody smokes dope
You can smell on our
A little bit of indo a little bit of
Because we were kind of curious what was under their

Oh, just fucking around
They don't know we're fucking around

Split it, hit it, win it, stick around for a
Throw another bill in it; though, you'll be without credit
You be glad that you did, 'cause you'll be fucked up and faded
With a gold digger who's pretty and thinks that you're rich and

Oh, we're fucking around
They know we're just fucking around

I'd been from drinking
My boys are I'm thinking
I needed a for the weekend
On to the hotel the beacon
I gave a tip to chick it was a chip worth a grip but that was it
A and a key and I went to my room
Oh, not two, there were three different all for me
What a what a place they won't remember my face

No one knows, oh, we're just fucking
They don't know we're just around

Soon afternoon and I'd been up for two days
I had played the same with money and hos you know how it goes
Our weekend had with all the hos we befriended
But our egos had landed since we went empty handed
Come on and go, let's go hit the road for four hours home
We'll go and get stoned and no one know