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 fuck wit this rossi
( )
Man, forget the ice man
(E-40)
Oh, you something to
O.k

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

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 jugs of tha shit I'm addicted wit no denying
Perving, swervin rannin all into the curb and
If I get one more d.u.i. it's curtains
I can't cope, I guess I'm a alcoholic I hit the chronic
It's just like gin and tonic when it's to get erotic
5.99 For a big ass bottle of wine it's right on time
Once you become a member of my drinkin' club you will
The key to set ya free so it a try
But don't mistake it for unless you already high
Spread the get sprung and drink it with ya down chromes
That's another for sohobs, potna, folks, homies
Every motherfuckin'
We do this shit other fuckin' day if not every day
But anyway I

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

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

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

Sunny day, sky blue, shit, I imma barbecue
Let me get my ass up outta bed and call up the motherfuckin' crew
Ray you bring the chicken, kaveo you the links
Mugzy you bring the hamburger and I'll supply the drinks
Shit good to be on damn it
I got suga-t in the house whippin' up some potatoe
4 Slabs of ribs up in the marinatin'
Bring home the I got tha and I can't be
Well, do you know, though the door 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 d-shot and little
The man behind the counter of the liqourstore me
Be and to hug me
On the strength I done spend
Over a g within a week on the rossi