Luyện nghe bài hát Sippin' Tha Barre

Sippin tha barre, tha grain
I got 17 in my piece and chain
tha barre, grippin tha grain
I got 17 in my piece and chain

Sip-sippin tha barre, grippin tha
I got 17 karats in my and chain
Sip-sippin tha barre, grippin tha
I got 17 in my piece and chain

Now open a map and take a trip south
Come on over to Houston, Texas, welcome to the Swisha
Its the land of the trill, I'm coming from the block
I got my mind on my hustle, I'm make it to the top

So I put in and stack at night, determination is all I got
On the grind I scheme and plot whatever it takes to my stock
I'm breaking bread out trying to survive
I'm under water with these sharks praying that I stay

I'm up numbers like Garnet on that 610 south
Aint nothing soft about my except the packs of the south
This that Peoples Champ talk, its the expressions of a G
And I'ma be chasing after G's until I R.I.P.

Its Paul Wall baby what it do? Been banging Screw '92
Fat Pat n Lil Kee Kee, Phunky Hawk and the of the crew
So next with the plex, I'm flipping slab and waving hood
With screens down from the roof
I'm like a true playa should

I'm sippin tha barre, grippin tha
I got 17 karats in my piece and
Sip-sippin tha barre, grippin tha
I got 17 karats in my piece and

Sip-sippin tha barre, tha grain
I got 17 karats in my and chain
tha barre, grippin tha grain
I got 17 karats in my piece and

They got you thinking Houston the home of David Carr
But really it's candy paint playas on barre
Come take a ride wit a star straight outta lone star state
Where Michael trained and told me I gotta hold my weight

That motivation is the key when you moving them
Entrepreneurs up in the outta the 713
See one of the to my success, I switched up like Greg Mattix
While maintaining my to become one of the baddest

I stick to the in my Algiers clothes
While I'm tippin' on 4 4 's with suicide doors
I buy dro and pour a 4 for my dogs died in the past
Praying to God I stay afloat just to make hustle last

Its prime time I'm obeying the laws my life is on trial
I'm tryna knockout and chain and throw some ice on my smile
It's all work and no play Im out here punching that
It's hustle mania out here grinding on the I'm tryna ball baby

tha barre, grippin tha grain
I got 17 karats in my piece and
tha barre, grippin tha grain
I got 17 in my piece and chain

tha barre, grippin tha grain
I got 17 karats in my and chain
Sip-sippin tha barre, tha grain
I got 17 karats in my piece and

From the third coast trenches where the killers think
Where boys be slugged up and tatted up with that ink
These 'lil cowards tryna assassinate the of a G
But I'm squashing all of that chatter it real and being me

Its G's up and marks when I'm making my rhymes
I'm up in NYC with Dipset and we shutting it
Shouts out to and Martin holding it down in the low post
While I'm on the block tryna hold my post

I'm glass house on the grill my glow like toxic waste
I'm iced out like frozen food on the ski taste
I'm over time on that grind it ain't no for playing games
Thats why I 25/8 accumulating this change

I got diamonds up against that wood grippin grain and sippin good
Hustle Time thats my hood money is understood
I'm on the hustle baby all and all day
100 thee up in my safe its safe to say that boy is

Sippin tha barre, grippin tha
I got 17 karats in my and chain
tha barre, grippin tha grain
I got 17 in my piece and chain

Sip-sippin tha barre, tha grain
I got 17 in my piece and chain
tha barre, grippin tha grain
I got 17 karats in my and chain
Sip-sippin tha barre, tha grain
I got 17 karats in my piece and