Luyện nghe bài hát Virgo

Yeah, what, you, uhu,
Yeah, yeah,
Nas, Virgo, Ludacris, Virgo
Doug Fresh, as we go, somethin' like this,

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

We on Merlot, you ain't got be my girl though
I drop you off at, and Myrtle
Smash with the Virgo, ain't got to your shirt off
You me convince your home-girl though

she says her life is too hard
She says that she wanna come and build the God
Promise me she gon' play her part
'Cause what I spit gets straight to her

And, she's fine, feet Hammertime, damn if I mind
is the bu-bubblin' back of your waistline
I don't time, I gotta get get on it
you and me, two glasses, sip on Patron

And in the club scene I met Ms. Green Eyes
She walked by me, "Are you Nas?"
If you was I'd be totally twi
What's that? with it, T.W.I.

Well, I am, yep, I'm the man
Bartender put a Cosmo in girl hand
So, here we standin' I begin
Home-girl made a knot out of the cherry

Tongue skills, I like that, now we on the right track
to my Phantom, call Africa Black
Ever since she been yappin' a track
Told her friends, now they behind her back, sing

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

We sippin' on Merlot, you ain't got be my girl
I drop you off at, Peachtree and
Smash with the Virgo, you ain't got to your shirt off
You seen me convince your home-girl

Now I was, so and so fly in diamonds
When I stepped up in the club even my eyes was
Bling! A little cute said, "What's yo' name?"
I put my necklace in her face and told her the chain

Ooh, ooh, so stuck up, me shut the fuck up
Blaow! Ludacris in the
The needle hit the record, they was playin' this
All the ladies hit the and it was eh-eh on

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

But later for the ASSDAQ, throw 'em on the track
Make 'em swip swap N A S pass that
Honey in the black 'cause I'm feelin' her
He looked down at I had and said wo-wo word

Why only one when we can serve up two?
Then at the pad, doin' what the Virgos do
And these women so shy but get loud
So we can have sex but I can't be your lover,

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

We sippin' on Merlot, you ain't got be my though
I drop you off at, and Lex-o
Smash with the Virgo, you ain't got to your shirt off
Seen you your home-girl though

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