Luyện nghe bài hát Light It Sip It

[Chorus: Kream]
Sippin' Pimp C, Big Moe
Never tipsy, and bang slow
bone freak, rollin' up my dope
Leather suede seats, good smoke
Big backwoods filled up with five
Half a in a Sprite, call it A$AP Yams
good, weed good, but my bitches bad
Grippin' grain, homie, I ain't swangin' in a

1: A$AP Ferg]
Sippin' on that
off this potent
She puffin' I think she [?]
Smokin', West
clique and they locin'
H-Town, we
bitches, they open
Cause killas [?]
in peace to Pimp C, I wish I could styrofoam him
Let him know he got the whole world pourin' and
Take your wife I fill your in cause you lost one of the [?]
I'm gon' keep legend alive
That's deep purple in my and
Candy paint I still be
to faint cause I'm still on one
From last night, we that whole one
About a pint, now watch the snow
Roll one, bet that fill your lung with this uncontrolling, choking, blowing, that I got from Cali coast and straight boss hoggin'

[Chorus: Kream]
Pimp C, drinkin' Big Moe
Never tipsy, swang and slow
Yellow freak, rollin' up my dope
Leather seats, good Cali smoke
Big backwoods filled up with grams
Half a pint in a Sprite, call it A$AP
good, weed good, but my bitches bad
Grippin' grain, homie, I ain't in a slab

2: Killa Kyleon]
Cadillac of that kush
I got with me pourin' up drank
A red bone shotgun on my
out of Ike [?]
Keep bags like a Saint Nick
on my one, two, fifth
Cigarillo stay full of that
Get money ASAP but a nigga TIP
So of ballin' [?]
I chase it daily, no bank
I'm holdin', my top foldin', stop tryin' to crawl but I can't
H-Town that shit
Actin' like a never had shit
A hundred racks I pass shit
Your main ho, my last
Arm in water, one out the cruiser
Double cup, sippin' Freddy
Southside, I'm a Cougar
Shakin' these when I maneuver
Tippin', like a strippin', sittin' on a glass [?] when I'm sippin'
My top missin', you see me dippin'
Gun on my waist but a nigga ain't (baw)

[Chorus: Maxo
Pimp C, drinkin' Big Moe
Never tipsy, swang and slow
Yellow bone freak, up my dope
Leather suede seats, good smoke
Big backwoods filled up five grams
Half a in a Sprite, call it A$AP Yams
good, weed good, but my bitches bad
Grippin' grain, homie, I swangin' in a slab