Luyện nghe bài hát Tipsy (murphy Lee And Chingy Remix)

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

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

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

Here comes the to the two, to the one
Homeboy trippin' he don't I got a gun
When it to pop, we do shit for fun
You ain't got one? Nigga you run
Now I'm in the back gettin' from a hun
While she goin' down I'm braggin' on I done
She smokin' my blunt she ain't havin' fun
Bitch give it now you don't get none

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

Two, here comes the to the four to the five
Now I'm at shorty 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 them

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

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

Three, comes the four to the five, to the six
explanatory, I ain't gotta say I'm rich
Yes man, I ain't tryin' to get hitched
Liquor on me man, son of a bitch
it off now I'm back to gettin' lit
Wit' some orange juice man, this some good
Homeboy trippin' cause I'm starin' at his
Now he on the starin' at my click

Here comes the five to the four to the
in the air if you cats drunk as me
Club said, "Kwon put out those 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 club tipsy)
Everybody in the gettin' tipsy
(Everybody in the gettin' tipsy)
Everybody in the club gettin'
(Everybody in the gettin' tipsy)