Luyện nghe bài hát V.I.P

There's a lot of things I never understood, (never understood)
Somethin' like Victory, here, (look here)
Blessin's to the men that walk Chicago streets, and (and survive)
We all in a of time, (God bless us)
one thing let me you, (show me)
Trials and tribulations, Victory, (victory), P.A.
(public announcement), Victory, (victory)
Do or Die, Dun, Victory, (victory)
is a must, (this is a must)
Amongst the Chicago area, beyond the
is have to be a must,

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Got to keep it real baby party all
You your drink on me baby that's all right
How you be in the V.I.P., and the
think of all the you can creep out with me

See I'm about real estates
with the heavyweights, tryin' to get a bad hoe
Lease up in every state, on the estimate
motherfuckers calculate, to straight ass shake
Thugs hyperventilate, for me baby, baby, show me, show me love
For it's 'bout the love of money, motherfucker in the club
cause all my nigga's fresh out start
I fold em' up baby right back
shit, ya'll in the Benz's, hoe's us
if you not wit' the flow, hoes wit' us
My nigga Chas' me never let em' see you sweat
let em' see you wet
never let em' your bet
sex for a rival, look for 5-0
watch those kinve'o's, just yo'
nigga's for the 5-0, bus' thugs on the flo'
with my eyes closed, motherfuckers ha!

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You'd be lookin' fine, and so sexy and all
threw away my when I slept wit' my gal
bounce for me baby shake yo' ass that
us 96', po' see a cadillac
Ya'll stressin' now, we're tryin' to handle that
Louie 13, hell yeah, that, only ones to shine
(???) 2 plaques, we be sangin' dame's, top that
diamonds 'round my wrists blin', blin', blin'
money at the bank goin' ting', ting',
love or die be, put a rock on my
make the average (????) make a hummin' bird
ya'll let me, let me, let me
a chick som' paper tell me what she wan' do
I could a jack, make a nigga go ooo...
you can get yo' girls, I can with my own crew,

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All my thugs count, you in the club bouncin'
He goin' make yo' habit go from a dub to an
this do or die link put em' on the shit
nigga pull drama, I'm cock an' spit
we tryin' to the city, the block ain't shit
north pole get cold as the game get
I'm official, that means I it down with no cabbage, (no cabbage)
up shop with no status, (no status)
It's my time to it, and make the world right
it's my time to shine, like ya'll said
it's my to whip niggas, and have niggas Cross have it, look
it for 3 months and I'm gon' let ya'll by, yeah, right now
I'm for somethin' it's probably gonna be it, hey Ma
QP's the baddest, yo' sex, the status, me V.I.P.
You need, to at us.

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you ride for me baby?
Would you bus' some in them nigga's?
Heey, pump, pump, pump, pump, and ya'll niggas don't want to
lemme bump that shit for ya', who them hits for ya'
and when you down and out, I'm goin' make knicks for ya'
all my paper chase, paper chase,
and when motherfuckers roll up in yo' face
you can catch a case, catch a case, so I just stay niggas
I've got a phone niggas, roll when I blow nigga, hittin' cities
then I'm through the toll niggas, partner we die young
wil'in out, no doubt, have fun, V.I.P., pop guns, and I bombs
but I, told ya'll motherfuckers just to
and anything in my perimeter I

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