Luyện nghe bài hát Sippin' Tha Barre

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

That motivation is the key you moving them keys
Entrepreneurs up in the outta the 713
See one of the to my success, I switched up like Greg Mattix
While my composure 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 a 4 for my dogs that died in the past
Praying to God I stay afloat just to make hustle last

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

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

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

From the third coast trenches the killers dont think
Where them be slugged up and tatted up with that ink
These 'lil cowards tryna the character of a G
But I'm squashing all of chatter keeping 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
out to King and Martin holding it down in the low post
While I'm on the block grinding tryna hold my

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

I got them diamonds up against that grippin grain and sippin 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 safe to say boy is paid

tha barre, grippin tha grain
I got 17 karats in my 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
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