Luyện nghe bài hát Gin Sippin'

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

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

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

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

I'd stinking from drinking
My boys are I'm thinking
I needed a room for the
On to the with the beacon
I gave a tip to this chick it was a chip worth a but that was it
A wink and a key and I to my room
Oh, not two, there were different whores 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 fucking

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