Luyện nghe bài hát Tipsy

Teen drinking, is bad
Yo, I got a fake I.D.

Yeah,
Yo, two step wit' me, two wit' me

One, here comes the two to the three to the
Everybody drunk out on the floor
Baby girl ass jiggle like she want
she a groupie and I ain't even on tour
Maybe cause she heard I rhyme hardcore
Or maybe she heard that I buy out the stores
of the nineth and a nigga gotta score
If not I gotta on to the next whore

Here comes the to the two, to the one
Homeboy trippin' he know I got a gun
When it come to pop, we do for fun
You got one? Nigga you better run
Now I'm in the back gettin' from a hun
While she goin' down I'm on what I done
She smokin' my sayin' she ain't havin' fun
Bitch give it back now you don't get

Everybody in the club gettin'
(Everybody in the gettin' tipsy)
Everybody in the club gettin'
(Everybody in the gettin' tipsy)
Everybody in the gettin' tipsy
(Everybody in the club tipsy)
Everybody in the gettin' tipsy
(Everybody in the gettin' tipsy)

Two, here comes the three to the to the five
Now I'm lookin' at right in her eyes
seconds pass now I'm lookin' at her thighs
Why she tellin' me how she hate her guy
Say she got a kid but she got her tied
Girl you 21 that's alright
I'm wonderin' if a shake comin' those fries
If so baby, can I get super-sized?

comes the four to the three, to the two
She stay on my Johnson, right out the blue
Girl you super thick so I'm thinkin' cool
But of one life hat, I need two
Her eyes got big she glanced at my jewels
Expression on her face like she got a clue
she told me she don't run wit' the crew
You know how I do but that's just what I do

in the club gettin' tipsy
(Everybody in the gettin' tipsy)
Everybody in the club gettin'
(Everybody in the club tipsy)
in the club gettin' tipsy
(Everybody in the gettin' tipsy)
Everybody in the club tipsy
(Everybody in the gettin' tipsy)

Three, then the four to the five, to the six
explanatory, I ain't gotta say I'm rich
Yes single man, I ain't tryin' to get
Liquor wasted on me man, son of a
Brushed it off now I'm back to lit
Wit' some juice man, this some good 'ish
Homeboy cause I'm starin' at his chick
Now he on the sideline starin' at my

comes the five to the four to the three
Hands in the air if you drunk as me
Club owner said, "Kwon put out trees"
Dude I care I'm a P.I.M.P!

in the club gettin' tipsy
(Everybody in the club tipsy)
Everybody in the club gettin'
(Everybody in the gettin' tipsy)
Everybody in the club gettin'
(Everybody in the club tipsy)
Everybody in the club tipsy
(Everybody in the gettin' tipsy)