Luyện nghe bài hát Gin Sippin'

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

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

Split it, hit it, win it, stick around for a
Throw another bill in it; though, you'll be broke credit
You will be glad that you did, 'cause be fucked up and faded
With a digger who's pretty and thinks that you're rich and witty

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

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

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

Soon afternoon and I'd been up for two days
I had played the same game with and hos you know how it goes
Our had ended 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 will