Luyện nghe bài hát Gin Sippin'

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

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

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

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

I'd been from drinking
My boys are I'm thinking
I a room for the weekend
On to the with the beacon
I gave a tip to this it was a chip worth a grip but that was it
A wink and a key and I went to my
Oh, not two, there three different whores all for me
What a time what a 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 with money and hos you how it goes
Our weekend had ended with all the hos we
But our egos had since we went home empty handed
Come on and let's go, let's go hit the road for four home
We'll go and get stoned and no one know