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 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 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, it's some sipping-ass, pouring up-ass, smoking-ass, getting high-ass in here,
Three 6, UGK, nigga, we putting it in this motherfucker
And we ain't playing wit'chu, y'all know the motherfucking sco',
Now pour it up,

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

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

For a trill, the wheel, a pimp not a simp
Keep the dope fiends higher than the Blimp
We eat so many shrimp, I got iodine
Punk niggas make me sick 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 mezzazine, thick orange and yellow cuffs
Hyper called on, on the hands-free
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 Mafia 6, and we ain't 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 have a nigga dick hard all night and she cool with that
She her a pill of X, and drank on some orange juice
And when you thought she was freaking, she done got super loose
Niggas come in by threes and deuces, all in circles like
All that want it can bone it, she on that X and that fruit
Forty dollars for just one ounce ounce, tussionex is how it's pronounced
Niggas and dipping and tripping, man, I'm 'bout all out

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 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, where the weed at, ain't that we need that
NyQuil will slow me down, something that me easy
Nothing like that yella, that'll have you itching, man
Talking like, up, fool? Vocal chords sounding lame
In my days, all we did was out on a quarter pound
Gone on coke, eyes all bucked, this here knock you down
Knock you out, make you fall when you're on them wheels
Ain't no doubt, hit me I beep for this refill
again, on my wicked high, gotta have that drank
Yeah, my nig, y'ain't know, I like I'm gonna fucking faint

Nigga, me what you know 'bout Frank, Nito, and Young Guido
Paul and Vito, we play a tune that's sweeter 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 creamy a Zanger
You ain't from the manger, boy, but you the middle finger
Humdanger, rum dranker, take
Your bitch to the telly and be a dick and cum
When Big Bun come danger, nigga, your alarm
Sexy on my arm, cup of drank in my palm
And that 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 siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip