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 your bitch ass up off the street,
You got five seconds to get your hating ass up here (Pouring up and showing up, bitch)
'Cause it's some trill-ass niggas in motherfucker
Yeah, nigga, y'all know the sco', y'all non-snorters, non-smokers, non-sippers,
Get the up out of here, bitch
Nigga, it's sipping-ass, pouring up-ass, smoking-ass, getting high-ass niggas in here,
Three 6, UGK, nigga, we putting it down in this
And we ain't playing wit'chu, y'all know the motherfucking sco',
Now pour it up,

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

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

For a trill, the wheel, a pimp not a simp
the dope fiends higher than the Goodyear Blimp
We eat so many shrimp, I got poisoning
Punk niggas me sick with all the pidgeoning and bargaining
You say that you a boss, I ain't that shit
You got a funny Geneva evil watch, with the kit
Take that shit off, you embarrassing us
I got the web from mezzazine, thick orange and cuffs
Hyper called on, on the hands-free
The '84 roam, on blades, 20-inch 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 they want it want it
Some niggas they it joint it, but I be fucked up up on it
we're the Mafia 6, and we ain't bout that bullshit
If we gon' get high we gon' get high, and we gon' a bitch
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 her a pill of X, and drank on some orange juice
And just when you she was freaking, she done got super loose
Niggas in by threes and deuces, all in circles like duck-duck-goose
All that want it can bone it, she on X and that tootie fruit
Forty dollars for one ounce ounce, plus tussionex is how it's pronounced
sipping and dipping and tripping, man, I'm 'bout all out

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

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

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

Sippin' on 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