Luyện nghe bài hát V.S.O.P.

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

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

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

Brothers on the racial, what we hit them up for
when 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 the quickness "Yeah"
I flex my ends into my Benz and let God be the

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

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

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

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

If you wanna feel
Free mind to the mega shots of V.S.O.P.
Now you get hype
And you into G with a little bit of V.S.O.P.

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

Hold up, but counterfeit
On the real the funk appeal
You think you got clout, but you down and out
So on tight, as we take you down 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, we did it like Venus
See it's been like 89 the last time you've seen us

Tell me, my peoples did you me on the real
Who's never paper tramps like holly
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 better come prepared cause it kinda wicked
Yeah, you can walk a blank if you schemin' for my bank

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

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

I saw some and I offered them some V.S.O.P.
At the party was
the brother bailed 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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