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

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
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

For a trill, working the wheel, a pimp not a
Keep the dope higher than the Goodyear Blimp
We eat so shrimp, I got iodine poisoning
Punk niggas make me sick with all the and bargaining
You say you a boss, I ain't believing that shit
You got a funny Geneva watch, with the Ferrari 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 sweet and sipping on that

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

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 some siz-erp, sip, on some, sip

People always asking me, is the Three 6 high on
Rolling on them X pills, stuttering, powder packs
Woah, where the weed at, ain't like that we need
NyQuil slow me down, something that keep me easy
Nothing like that yella, that'll have you itching, man
Talking like, what's up, fool? Vocal chords lame
In my days, all we did was chief out on a quarter
Gone on coke, eyes all bucked, this shit'll knock you down
Knock you out, make you fall asleep when you're on them
no doubt, hit me when I beep for this refill
Once again, on my wicked high, gotta 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 Young
Paul and Vito, we a tune that's sweeter than Pedito
With my Three 6 niggas pouring up in my southern
Quick, fast, we'll put it on ass like John Bido
'Cause you rap sangers, be creamy like a Zanger
You ain't from the manger, boy, but you gets the middle
Humdanger, rum dranker, take
Your bitch to the and be a dick and cum slanger
When Big Bun come danger, nigga, ring your
Sexy thang on my arm, cup of in my palm
And crazy shit, I'm tripping on some skinny bitches
that's wholesome, Florida to Folsom
For the most, I'm steady sipping on sizzurp

Sippin' on some siz-erp, sip, 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