Luyện nghe bài hát Carlos Rossi

What's up fool, I got like 3 buck on the
Let's go get
(E-40)
You don't get perved, nigga
You don't wanna wit this rossi shit
( )
Man, don't the ice man
(E-40)
Oh, you want to
O.k

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

Top of the line carlos rossi, man
I drinks it all the time extra satisfying
Three of four times a day you can catch me
Back and forth to the store buyin
and jugs of tha shit cause I'm addicted wit no denying
Perving, swervin rannin all into the fuckin 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 time to get
5.99 For a big ass bottle of rossi it's right on time
Once you become a of my drinkin' club you will find
The key to set ya free so it a try
But don't mistake it for chablis unless you already
the word get sprung and drink it with ya down chromes
That's word for sohobs, potna, folks, homies
motherfuckin' year
We do this shit every other day if not every day
But anyway I

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

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

Top of the line wine, rossi
on some 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 up the whole motherfuckin' crew
Ray you bring the chicken, kaveo you bring the
Mugzy you bring the hamburger and I'll supply the drinks
Shit it's good to be on it
I got suga-t in the house whippin' up potatoe salad
4 Slabs of up in the refrigerator marinatin'
home the I got tha and I can't be waitin'
Well, what do you know, the door comes kaveo
(Kaveo)
You
(E-40)
Mugzy and tap ass, t-pup and hell and moe
Thick ass like b-legit and e-duece
Mac shawn, mac and little bruce
The man behind the counter of the liqourstore me
Be and to hug me
On the strength that I spend
a g within a week on the carlos rossi