Luyện nghe bài hát V.S.O.P.

You can try that herb "V.S.O.P."
You can try herb sign "V.S.O.P."
You can try herb sign "V.S.O.P."
You can try herb 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 with the speech
'Cause it's me KMG, more flex sex of the beach

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

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

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

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

Yeah, like bam bam, bam bam, that's the sound of my heater
the ill stuff 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, it's a natural
I get to the hook of the joint, you know why

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

If you wanna fine
Free your mind to the shots of V.S.O.P.
Now you get hype
And you turn G with a little 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 don't
You think you got clout, but you really and out
So on tight, as we take you down the running way
How many, how times I got to tell you that I don't play?

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

Tell me, my peoples did you miss me on the
Who's paper tramps like holly field
Yeah, vision this, sucker tried to sky me
When I'm then Kuwait or California earthquake

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

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

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

I saw some homies and I them some V.S.O.P.
At the was pumpin'
When the brother bailed in 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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