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 ass up outta here (Pouring up and showing 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 fuck up out of here,
Nigga, it's some sipping-ass, pouring up-ass, smoking-ass, high-ass niggas in here,
Three 6, UGK, nigga, we 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
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
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

For a trill, working the wheel, a not a simp
Keep the dope fiends 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 believing that shit
You got a funny Geneva evil watch, the Ferrari kit
Take that monkey off, you embarrassing us
I got the web mezzazine, thick orange and yellow 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 siz-erp

Niggas scared to flaunt it, some they want it want it
Some 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 niggas all at the mouth, all at the ass
And plus, that syrup have a nigga dick hard all and she cool with that
She popped her a pill of X, and drank on some juice
And just when you thought she was freaking, she done got loose
Niggas come in by and deuces, all in circles 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 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?
Rolling on X pills, stuttering, pup-pup powder packs
Woah, where the weed at, ain't like that we that
will slow me down, something that keep me easy
Nothing like yella 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 pound
Gone on coke, eyes all bucked, here shit'll knock you down
Knock you out, make you fall when you're on them wheels
Ain't no doubt, hit me when I beep for this
Once again, on my high, gotta have that drank
Yeah, my nig, know, I feel like I'm gonna fucking faint

Nigga, tell me what you know 'bout Frank, Nito, and Guido
Paul and Vito, we play a 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 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 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 that crazy shit, I'm tripping on skinny bitches
Something that's wholesome, to Folsom
For the most, I'm steady on some 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