Luyện nghe bài hát Tipsy (young Buck Remix)

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

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

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

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

Everybody in the club tipsy
(Everybody in the gettin' tipsy)
Everybody in the club gettin'
(Everybody in the club tipsy)
in the club gettin' tipsy
(Everybody in the club tipsy)
Everybody in the club gettin'
(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 seconds now I'm lookin' at her thighs
Why she me how much she hate her guy
Say she got a kid but she got her tied
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 stay feelin' on my Johnson, right out the
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
Then she told me she run wit' the crew
You know how I do but that's just I gotta do

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

Three, then the four to the five, to the six
Self explanatory, I ain't say I'm rich
Yes single man, I tryin' to get hitched
wasted on me man, son of a bitch
Brushed it off now I'm back to 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 to the three
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!

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