Luyện nghe bài hát Sippin' Tha Barre

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

Now open a map and take a down south
Come on over to Houston, Texas, to the Swisha House
Its the land of the trill, I'm coming live the block
I got my mind on my hustle, I'm tryna it to the top

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

I'm putting up like Garnet on that 610 south
Aint nothing about my block 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 baby what it do? Been banging Screw since '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 hanging down from the
I'm ballin' a true playa should

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

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

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

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

I to the G-code in my Algiers clothes
I'm tippin' on 4 4 's with these suicide doors
I buy dro and pour a 4 for my dogs that died in the
Praying to God I stay afloat just to this hustle last

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Sip-sippin tha barre, grippin tha
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