Luyện nghe bài hát V.S.O.P.

You can try herb sign "V.S.O.P."
You can try that herb "V.S.O.P."
You can try that sign "V.S.O.P."
You can try that sign "V.S.O.P."

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Alright, first off let me introduce my self
I'm the C to the O-L-D, one eighty
Ooh, I heard that the player the speech
'Cause me KMG, more flex then sex of the beach

Ooh yes, my takes two to the tangle
And we got them when we get them
We better use the angle
So I'm push, push in the back of the

'Cause a wonderful for feelin'
Yeah, 'cause we got the good for y'all in ninety deuce
The whole of gaffle, the whole gallon of zeuce
So I'ma up on them, real quick watch me hit them

Brothers fall on the racial, we hit them up for
'Cause when I'm on the bounce, I wit the set then comin' out
To take your car, your women, whole damn house
So now I strapped the quickness "Yeah"
I flex my into my Benz and let God be the witness

Ooh, I'm teach you how the body slam, let me show you
But to my ball I got somethin' dope for you
So zone, to my Willie
And don't be scared when we do the bug

Yeah, it's like bam bam, bam bam, that's the sound of my
When the ill jumps
I keep it strickly confidential, bulletproof is
Got the in my hand and I've already blessed it

So toast to the G
'Cause I'm C-O-L-D, the beat is helpin' and I'm tipsy
'Cause every thing is on the one, a natural high
When I get to the of the joint, you know why

Everything is
When you're rollin' with homies and a little bit of V.S.O.P.
All the niggaz gettin'
With a whole lot of and a gallon of a V.S.O.P.

If you wanna feel
Free your mind to the mega of V.S.O.P.
Now you gotta get
And you turn into G with a bit of V.S.O.P.

To G or not to G, which is the answer, out of
Console soul
Yeah, they're schemin' on the big hit and tryin' find a pick
Lookin' for a shit

up, but that's counterfeit
On the real the funk appeal
You think you got clout, but you really and out
So hold on tight, as we take you the running way
How many, how many times I got to tell you I don't play?

Ooh and if you know, I have to change my barrel
'Cause I roll on my ride the way to Sack
Ooh, yeah we did it like
See it's like 89 since the last time you've seen us

Tell me, my peoples did you me on the real
never paper tramps like holly field
Yeah, vision this, that tried to sky me
When I'm harder then Kuwait or earthquake

'Cause I got the munchies for love so come and kick it
But you come prepared cause it gets kinda wicked
Yeah, you can walk a blank if you schemin' for my bank

Don't play me like a trick, yo my name ain't
'Cause every thing is on the one, it's a natural
When I get to the hook of the bullet, you why

is fine
When you're with your homies
And a bit of V.S.O.P.
I was at the mall the other day

I saw homies and I offered them some V.S.O.P.
At the was pumpin'
When the brother in with a gang of V.S.O.P.
At the end of the jam
You all run out and get a gallon of V.S.O.P.

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