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

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

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

One, here the two to the three to the four
Everybody drunk out on the floor
Baby girl ass jiggle she want more
Like she a groupie and I even on tour
Maybe cause she heard I rhyme hardcore
Or maybe she heard that I buy out the stores
Bottom of the and a nigga gotta score
If not I move on to the next whore

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

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

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

Here comes the to the three, to the two
She feelin' on my Johnson, right out the blue
Girl you super thick so I'm thats cool
But instead of one life hat, I two
Her got big when she glanced at my jewels
Expression on her face like she ain't got a
she told 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 gettin' tipsy)
Everybody in the gettin' tipsy
(Everybody in the gettin' tipsy)
Everybody in the club gettin'
(Everybody in the club tipsy)
Everybody in the club gettin'
(Everybody in the club tipsy)

Three, then the four to the five, to the six
Self explanatory, I 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 orange man, this some good 'ish
Homeboy trippin' cause I'm starin' at his
Now he on the starin' at my click

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

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