Luyện nghe bài hát Gin Sippin'

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

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

it, hit it, win it, stick around for a minute
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 and witty

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

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

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

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