Luyện nghe bài hát Gin Sippin'

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

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

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

Oh, just fucking around
They know we're just fucking around

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

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

Soon afternoon came and I'd been up for two
I had played the same game with money and hos you know how it
Our weekend had ended all the hos we befriended
But our egos had landed 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