Luyện nghe bài hát Carlos Rossi

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

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

Top of the line carlos rossi, man
I drinks it all the it's extra satisfying
Three of four times a day you can catch me
Back and forth to the store buyin
Jugs and of tha shit cause I'm addicted wit no denying
Perving, swervin all into the fuckin curb and
If I get one more d.u.i. then it's
I can't cope, I guess I'm a alcoholic sometimes I hit the
It's just like gin and when it's time to get erotic
5.99 For a big ass bottle of rossi wine it's on time
Once you become a of my drinkin' club you will find
The key to set ya so give it a try
But don't mistake it for chablis you already high
Spread the word get sprung and drink it with ya down
That's word for sohobs, potna, folks, homies
Every year
We do shit every other fuckin' day if not every day
But anyway I

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

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

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

Sunny day, sky blue, shit, I think imma
Let me get my ass up outta bed and up the whole motherfuckin' crew
Ray you bring the chicken, kaveo you bring the
you bring the hamburger meat and I'll supply the drinks
Shit it's to be on damn it
I got suga-t in the house whippin' up some potatoe
4 of ribs up in the refrigerator marinatin'
Bring home the I got tha and I be waitin'
Well, what do you know, though the comes kaveo
(Kaveo)
You
(E-40)
Mugzy and tap ass, t-pup and hell and moe
Thick ass niggas like 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 I done spend
Over a g within a on the carlos rossi