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, knows everybody smokes dope
You can smell on our
A little bit of indo a bit of girls
Because we were kind of curious what was under skirts

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

Split it, hit it, win it, stick for a minute
Throw another bill in it; though, be broke without credit
You be glad 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, just fucking around
They don't know we're just 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 chick it was a chip worth a grip but was it
A wink and a key and I went to my
Oh, not two, were three 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 we're fucking around

Soon afternoon came and I'd 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 egos had landed since we went home empty
Come on and let's go, let's go hit the road for four hours
We'll go and get stoned and no one will