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

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

For a trill, working the wheel, a not a simp
Keep the dope fiends higher than the 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 believing that shit
You got a funny Geneva watch, with the Ferrari kit
Take that monkey shit off, you us
I got the web mezzazine, thick orange and yellow cuffs
Hyper called on, on the phone
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 niggas they it want it
Some niggas join 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 you thought she was freaking, she done got super loose
Niggas in by threes and deuces, all in circles like duck-duck-goose
All want it can bone it, she on that X and that tootie fruit
dollars for just one ounce ounce, plus tussionex 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 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

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 that yella yella, have you itching, man
Talking like, up, fool? Vocal chords sounding lame
In my days, all we did was chief out on a quarter
Gone on coke, all bucked, this here shit'll knock you down
Knock you out, make you fall asleep when on them wheels
no doubt, hit me when I beep for this refill
Once again, on my wicked high, gotta have that
Yeah, my nig, y'ain't know, I feel like I'm fucking faint

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

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