Luyện nghe bài hát Gin Sippin'

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

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

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

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

I'd stinking from drinking
My boys are AWOL I'm
I a room for the weekend
On to the with 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 went to my
Oh, not two, there were different whores all for me
What a time a place they won't remember my face

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

Soon came and I'd been up for two days
I had played the same with money and hos you know how it goes
Our weekend had with all the hos we befriended
But our egos had landed we went home empty handed
Come on and go, let's go hit the road for four hours home
go and get stoned and no one will know