Luyện nghe bài hát Virgo

Yeah, one, two, c'mon, yeah, yeah,
Nas, Virgo, L-L-Ludacris, Virgo
Doug Fresh, as we go, like this
Nas

Baby girl, you come an' hold my hand
Won't you an' chill out with the Virgo
Hey, girl, just come an' my hand
you come an' just chill with the Virgo

We sippin' on Merlot, you ain't got be my though
I drop you off at an' Myrtle
Smash the Virgo, ain't got to take your shirt off
You me convince your homegirl though

Plus she says her is too hard
She says that she wanna come an' build the God
Promise me that she play her part
'Cause what I spit straight to her heart

An' she's damn fine, hammer time, damn if I mind
Love is the bu-bubblin' of your waistline
I waste time, I gotta get, get on it
you an' me, two glasses, sip on patron an'

In the club scene where I met Ms. 'Green
She walked by me, "Are you Nas?"
Why? "If you was I'd be twi"
that? "Totally with it, T.W.I."

Ha, ha, well, I am, yep, I'm the man
Bartender put a Cosmo in girl hand
So, here we standin' before I
Homegirl made a knot out of the stem

Tongue skills, yeah, I like that, now we on the track
Straight to my phantom, call Africa
Ever since then, she been a track
Told her friends, now they hollerin' her back

Baby girl, won't you come an' hold my
Won't you come an' just chill the Virgo
Hey, girl, just an' hold my hand
Won't you come an' chill out with the

We on Merlot, you ain't gon be my girl though
I you off at Peachtree and Myrtle
Smash with the Virgo, you got to take your shirt off
You seen me convince homegirl though

Now I was so fresh an' so fly in
I stepped up in the club even my eyes was shinin'
Bling, a cute thing said, "What's yo' name?"
I put my necklace in her face an' her, "Read the chain"

Ooh ooh, so up, told me, "Shut the fuck up"
Blaow, Ludacris in the
The needle hit the record, they was this song
All the ladies hit the an' it was, eh eh, on

Live forever like fame, let the Leroys
While I'm back, chillin' in my b-boy stance
Could be a little pop lockin' if girl's top droppin'
But watch for cockblockin' on my coochie stock

But later for the ASSDAQ, throw 'em on the fast
Make 'em swap, Nasty NAS pass that
Honey in the black 'cause I'm feelin' her
He down at what I had an' said, "W-w-word"

Why only one when we can serve up two?
at the bachelor's pad, doin' what the Virgos do
And these women, so shy but get undercover
So we can have sex but I be your lover

Baby girl, won't you come an' my hand
Won't you an' just chill with the Virgo
Baby girl, won't you come an' hold my
Won't you come an' out the Virgo

We sippin' on Merlot, you ain't gon be my girl
I you off at Two-fifth an' Lexo
with the Virgo, you ain't got to take your shirt off
Seen you convince your homegirl

They got my for the record an' my voice for the beat
Virgo proof, baby, run the streets, so go, let's go for the beat
Let's go, it's the Virgo, go, Nasty Nas, let's go, Ludacris
And if you don't know, now, you know, Doug