Luyện nghe bài hát Santana DVX

What is that No, Dom P? Hell no
This is Carlos Santana champagne
Oh shit, Santana DVX? That's my
Mine too, but a lot of busters don't know about it
Well, let's tell mother fuckers

As a kid, I to lay awake and think
When was gonna make a drink?
But now I'm all grown and my dream true
Santana champagne, him to you

From the heart of Napa Valley and the guitar
Comes the wine to make a blind man sing
Yo, it's the champagne from the man the bandana
I can't a food with anything but Santana

the first name in champ? It's Carlos
And to man I propose a toast
In the sixties, he had lotsa sex
But now he's getting with the DVX

me fellas, am I to understand
That Santana has made a champagne?
right mother fucker, here try it
Alright, ah

I feel alive for the time
sip hits my lip like a landmine
Without in my life, I was living a lie
He makes his guitar weep, but his cry
He's a southwest, tie-wearing
Coming straight out the box with a o' champ

Yo, he a beast with the and yeast, mix it in pots
Like the way his release jazz, blues and pop
Add the sauce of fusion, his super deucing
he teamed with Rob Thomas for a music revolution
On the seventh day, it's been God rests
But on the day, he made the DVX

Gentlemen, gentlemen what is all the hub-ub
Carlos Santana? That's I see you
is enjoying my sparkling wine, we certainly are
Well, be careful this shit will get you fucked up

I'm no other, one of a kind, my sparkling wine
Santana DVX make you have sex
I'm rich bitch, I'm my chips
Get all the time, by seventies chicks

Won hella Grammies, bitches throw me their
I'm prolly your daddy, probly nutted in mammy
I'm a Bay boy, city life, been around the
Try to play me foul and my run up on ya

A legend, a boss, that's I are
Accidentally pimped, tryna be the guitar
Not enough to know better, but young enough to not care
I get acting, might slap a bitch my hair

West coast, up top I bang shit
I fucked her line and Cristal on her lip
Can't stop, stop getting my bread
Packed arenas and coliseums, now watch me
Oh, Santana

A monkey drank a and learned to speak
A squid drank a bottle and became a
A drank a bottle and forgot how to growl
A horse a bottle and fucked a cow