Luyện nghe bài hát Sippin' On Down

Sippin on
around
Tippin up a anotha
Sippin' on

on down
Sippin
Tippin up anotha
And sip it on

double barrel
Loaded of buckshot
Brewin up that dew
It boilin a crockpot
out in these southern woods and
Far away everything
Out the tombstones
up that hurricane
Take a sip for testin
Pour a little on the
up in that georgia clay
An now i'm waitin for the
150 buried deep in the earths grip
Soon there dancin
When that cool water hits there
from the meal
Outta field cursed by
from a well
Straight hell
by voodoo
Stir it up it to the point that it evaporates
173 degrees up
The dead

Sippin on
around
Tippin up cupa
And sip it on

on down
Sippin
Tippin up another
And sip it on

Sippin on
Sippin
up another cupa
And sip it on

Sippin on
Sippin
Tippin up cupa
And sip it on

100 of that rock gut top stock
Ready for the
In a chevy small block
to the floor
Ridin like an out law
Duckin road blocks
Like with an south paw
dark and dusty roads
Lit up by the moon
Comin the corner
Muffler like a monson
I got the devils demons
Ridin
Straped a winchester
they have to pop one
We headin for the county
On the trail
G man and hot on me southern tail
out the window
One with the buckshot
Need get em my ass so that i get got

White lightning, sugar whiskey, stump pole, skull cracker, alley bourbon, city gin, wildcat,
And
Its how we do it
How we get it to the level
Have us huntin down
With axe and shovel
Gone of that shit
Hit ya like a kick
Pick a out the crowd
And hit em a pool stick
Hallucinations seein
Got ya climbin
Passed out in a
Like a bitch down on ya
Don't give a fuck
When the hit ya brain
Four shots is all ya
gone insane
Lets get it
One more 'gain for the
the jug
And turn it up it down
And start ta

on down
Sippin
up another cupa
And sip it on

Sippin on
around
Tippin up another
And sip it on

on down
Sippin
Tippin up cupa
And sip it on

on down
Sippin
Tippin up cupa
And sip it on