Luyện nghe bài hát Gin Sippin'

Strolling down the strip, we were straight strip
Tipping all the dealers we were straight gin
Go gamble, hos, everybody knows everybody smokes 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, we're just fucking
They don't know we're just around

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

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

I'd been from drinking
My are AWOL 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 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 game with money and hos you how it goes
Our had ended with all the hos we befriended
But our egos had landed since we went home handed
Come on and let's go, let's go hit the road for four home
go and get stoned and no one will know