Luyện nghe bài hát Sippin' On Some Syrup

You ol' pussy-ass, cake-ass, punk-ass, trick-ass, sucker-ass,
Fuck-ass, dick-in-the-booty-ass, K-Y Jelly-packing-ass
You better get bitch ass up off the street, nigga
You got five seconds to get your hating ass up outta here (Pouring up and up, bitch)
'Cause it's some trill-ass niggas in motherfucker
Yeah, nigga, y'all know the motherfucking sco', non-snorters, non-smokers, non-sippers,
Get the up out of here, bitch
Nigga, it's some sipping-ass, pouring up-ass, smoking-ass, getting niggas in here,
6, UGK, nigga, we putting it down in this motherfucker
And we playing wit'chu, y'all know the motherfucking sco', homie
Now pour it up,

on some siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip
Sippin' on some siz-erp, sip, on some, sip
on some siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip
Sippin' on siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip

Sippin' on some siz-erp, sip, on some, sip
Sippin' on some siz-erp, sip, on some, sip
Sippin' on some siz-erp, sip, on some, sip
Sippin' on some siz-erp, sip, on some, sip

For a trill, the wheel, a pimp not a simp
Keep the dope fiends higher the Goodyear Blimp
We eat so many shrimp, I got iodine
Punk make me sick with all the pidgeoning and bargaining
You say that you a boss, I ain't believing that
You got a funny Geneva evil watch, with the kit
Take that monkey off, you embarrassing us
I got the web from mezzazine, thick orange and yellow
Hyper on, on the hands-free phone
The '84 roam, on them blades, chrome
If you got 16, you can get a
I'm choking on that doja and sipping on that siz-erp

Niggas scared to flaunt it, some niggas they want it it
niggas they join it joint it, but I be fucked up up on it
Well we're the 6, and we ain't bout that bullshit
If we gon' get high we gon' get high, and we gon' haves a
Two all at the mouth, niggas all at the ass
And plus, that syrup have a nigga hard all night and she cool with that
She popped her a pill of X, and drank on orange juice
And just you thought she was freaking, she done got super loose
come in by threes and deuces, all in circles like duck-duck-goose
All that want it can bone it, she on that X and that fruit
Forty dollars for just one ounce ounce, plus is how it's pronounced
Niggas and dipping and tripping, man, I'm 'bout all out

on some siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip
Sippin' on siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip
on some siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip
Sippin' on siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip

always asking me, is the Three 6 high on that?
Rolling on them X pills, stuttering, powder packs
Woah, the weed at, ain't like that we need that
will slow me down, something that keep me easy
Nothing like yella yella, that'll have you itching, man
like, what's up, fool? Vocal chords sounding lame
In my days, all we did was out on a quarter pound
Gone on coke, all bucked, this here shit'll knock you down
you out, make you fall asleep when you're on them wheels
Ain't no doubt, hit me when I for this refill
Once again, on my wicked high, have that drank
Yeah, my nig, y'ain't know, I feel I'm gonna fucking faint

Nigga, tell me what you know 'bout Frank, Nito, and Guido
and Vito, we play a tune that's sweeter than Pedito
With my Three 6 niggas up in my southern credo
Quick, fast, we'll put it on your ass like John
'Cause you rap sangers, be creamy like a Zanger
You ain't from the manger, boy, but you gets the middle
Humdanger, rum dranker, occasionally
Your bitch to the telly and be a dick and cum
When Big Bun come danger, nigga, ring your
thang on my arm, cup of drank in my palm
And crazy shit, I'm tripping on some skinny bitches
Something wholesome, Florida to Folsom
For the most, I'm steady sipping on sizzurp

on some siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip
Sippin' on siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip
Sippin' on some siz-erp, sip, on some, sip
Sippin' on some siz-erp, sip, on some, sip