Luyện nghe bài hát Gin Sippin'

Strolling the strip, we were straight strip tripping
Tipping all the dealers we were straight gin
Go gamble, fuck hos, everybody knows everybody smokes
You can on our clothes
A little bit of a little bit of girls
Because we were kind of curious what was under their

Oh, we're fucking around
don't know we're just fucking around

Split it, hit it, win it, stick for a minute
another bill in it; though, you'll be broke without credit
You will be glad that you did, 'cause be fucked up and faded
With a digger who's pretty and thinks that you're rich and witty

Oh, we're fucking around
They don't know we're just around

I'd been from drinking
My boys are I'm thinking
I needed a for the weekend
On to the with the beacon
I gave a tip to chick it was a chip worth a grip but that was it
A wink and a key and I went to my
Oh, not two, there were three different all for me
What a what a place they won't remember my face

No one knows, oh, just fucking around
They don't know just fucking around

Soon came and I'd been up for two days
I had played the same game with money and hos you how it goes
Our weekend had with all the hos we befriended
But our egos had landed since we home empty handed
Come on and let's go, let's go hit the for four hours home
go and get stoned and no one will know