Luyện nghe bài hát V.I.P

There's a lot of things I never understood, (never understood)
Somethin' Victory, look here, (look here)
Blessin's to the men that walk Chicago streets, and (and survive)
We all in a test of time, (God us)
one let me show you, (show me)
and tribulations, Victory, (victory), felony 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 to be a must, C'mon

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

See I'm about leasin' 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 'bout the love of money, motherfucker stay in the club
cause all my fresh out start back
I fold em' up baby right back
shit, in the Benz's, hoe's love us
if you not wit' the flow, hoes wit' us
My nigga tol' me never let em' see you sweat
let em' see you wet
never let em' call bet
sex for a rival, look for 5-0
those kinve'o's, just anaylze yo'
nigga's for the 5-0, those thugs on the flo'
with my eyes closed, wha' ha!

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

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

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you ride for me baby?
Would you bus' some slugs in them
Heey, pump, pump, pump, pump, and ya'll niggas don't to duck
lemme that shit for ya', who make them hits for ya'
and when you and out, I'm goin' make them knicks for ya'
all my niggas chase, paper chase,
and when them roll up in yo' face
you can catch a case, a case, so I just stay home niggas
I've got a phone niggas, roll when I nigga, hittin' other cities
then I'm runnin' 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 just to come
and anything in my I bomb

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