Luyện nghe bài hát Carlos Rossi

What's up fool, I got like 3 on the rossi
Let's go get
(E-40)
You don't wanna get perved,
You don't wanna wit this rossi shit
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Man, don't the ice man
(E-40)
Oh, you something to
O.k

Top of the line wine, carlos
Drinkin' on some of of that top of the wine, carlos rossi

Top of the line carlos rossi, man
I drinks it all the time it's satisfying
Three of four times a day you can me drivin
and forth to the liquor store buyin
Jugs and jugs of tha cause I'm addicted wit no denying
Perving, swervin all into the fuckin curb and
If I get one more d.u.i. it's curtains
I cope, I guess I'm a alcoholic sometimes I hit the chronic
It's like gin and tonic when it's time to get erotic
5.99 For a big ass bottle of rossi wine it's right on
Once you become a member of my drinkin' club you will
The key to set ya free so it a try
But mistake it for chablis unless you already high
Spread the word get sprung and drink it with ya chromes
That's another for sohobs, potna, folks, homies
Every motherfuckin'
We do shit every other fuckin' day if not every day
But I want

Top of the line wine, rossi
Drinkin' on some of of that top of the line wine, rossi

Hocus pocus
The top of the line wine, yeah nigga the dopest
And if you in the click, them notice
That we be downin jugs the tallest to the shortest
I go, people wants to know
What's the name of shit you and the click be like fuckin' wit
I keeps it on a hunch on the cause brother I be
Fuckin' wit some shit that will send you to the
And if you wit a bitch, then nigga you
Cause goes good wit some dank over ice
Take her to the telly let the wine her belly
up some smelly then ya jammin' like jelly
Bust a couple of nuts, hit the and than the grill
Dick hard I did time up in vacaville
But still I be
(E-40)
What you fuckin' wit
(B-legit)
Fuck wit some of that top of the line
(E-40)
nigga
(B-legit)
Carlos

Top of the line wine, carlos
Drinkin' on of of that top of the line wine, carlos rossi

day, sky blue, shit, I think imma barbecue
Let me get my ass up outta bed and call up the whole motherfuckin'
Ray you the chicken, kaveo you bring the links
you bring the hamburger meat and I'll supply the drinks
Shit good to be on damn it
I got suga-t in the house whippin' up potatoe salad
4 Slabs of up in the refrigerator marinatin'
Bring home the I got tha and I can't be
Well, what do you know, though the comes kaveo
(Kaveo)
You
(E-40)
and tap that ass, t-pup and hell and moe
Thick ass niggas b-legit and e-duece
Mac shawn, mac and little bruce
The man the counter of the liqourstore loves me
Be and to hug me
On the strength that I done
Over a g a week on the carlos rossi