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

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

Now open a map and a trip down south
on over to Houston, Texas, welcome 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 make 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 to raise my stock
I'm breaking bread out here to survive
I'm under with these sharks praying that I stay alive

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

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

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

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

got you thinking Houston Texas 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 and told me I gotta hold my weight

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

I to the G-code in my Algiers clothes
While I'm 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 make this hustle

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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