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, forget 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 extra
Three of four a day you can catch me drivin
Back and forth to the store buyin
and jugs of tha shit cause I'm addicted wit no denying
Perving, swervin rannin all into the fuckin and
If I get one d.u.i. then it's curtains
I can't cope, I guess I'm a alcoholic I hit the chronic
It's like gin and tonic when it's time to get erotic
5.99 For a big ass of rossi wine it's right on time
Once you become a member of my drinkin' you will find
The key to set ya so give it a try
But don't mistake it for unless you already high
Spread the word get sprung and drink it ya down chromes
another word for sohobs, potna, folks, homies
Every year
We do this shit every other day if not every day
But anyway I

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

Hocus pocus
The top of the wine, yeah nigga that's the dopest
And if you in the click, them motherfuckers
That we be downin jugs from the to the shortest
Everywhere I go, people to know
the name of that shit you and the click be like fuckin' wit
I keeps it on a hunch on the brother I be perved
Fuckin' wit some shit that will send you to the
And if you wit a bitch, then you nice
Cause rossi good wit some dank over ice
Take her to the let the wine fill her belly
Fired up smelly then ya jammin' like jelly
Bust a of nuts, hit the butt and than the grill
Dick hard like I did up in vacaville
But I be bossy
(E-40)
you fuckin' wit though?
(B-legit)
Fuck wit some of that top of the wine
(E-40)
Yeah
(B-legit)
Carlos

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

Sunny day, sky blue, shit, I think barbecue
Let me get my ass up outta bed and call up the whole crew
Ray you bring the chicken, kaveo you the links
Mugzy you bring the 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 Slabs of up in the refrigerator marinatin'
home the I got tha and I can't be waitin'
Well, what do you know, though the door kaveo
(Kaveo)
You
(E-40)
Mugzy and tap ass, t-pup and hell and moe
Thick ass like 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 that I done spend
Over a g within a on the carlos rossi