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 dope
You can on our clothes
A little bit of indo a little bit of
Because we kind of curious what was under their skirts

Oh, we're just fucking
They know we're just fucking around

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

Oh, just fucking around
They know we're just fucking around

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

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

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