Luyện nghe bài hát V.I.P

There's a lot of things I never understood, (never understood)
like Victory, look here, (look here)
Blessin's to the men walk Chicago streets, and survive (and survive)
We all in a of time, (God bless us)
one thing let me 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, the universe
is to be a must, C'mon

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

See I'm about leasin' real
ball with the heavyweights, to get a bad hoe
up in every state, some on the estimate
motherfuckers calculate, to straight ass shake
hyperventilate, bounce for me baby, baby, show me, show me love
For it's 'bout the love of money, stay in the club
cause all my nigga's fresh out back
I fold em' up murda right back
shit, in the Benz's, hoe's love us
if you not wit' the flow, ride wit' us
My nigga Chas' 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, bus' those thugs on the
with my eyes closed, wha' ha!

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

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All my thugs don't count, you in the 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 gonna an' spit
we to take the city, the block ain't shit
north pole niggas get cold as the get
I'm official, that I pull it down with no cabbage, (no cabbage)
open up with no status, (no status)
It's my time to spit it, and make the world
it's my time to shine, like girls said
my turn 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 somethin' it's 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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Would you for me baby?
Would you bus' some slugs in nigga's?
Heey, pump, pump, pump, pump, and ya'll niggas don't to duck
lemme bump that for ya', who make them hits for ya'
and when you down and out, I'm goin' make them for ya'
all my niggas paper chase, chase,
and when them roll up in yo' face
you can catch a case, catch a case, so I just stay niggas
I've got a niggas, roll when I blow nigga, hittin' other cities
then I'm runnin' through the niggas, partner we die young
wil'in out, no doubt, have fun, V.I.P., pop guns, and I bombs
but I, told motherfuckers just to come
and anything in my I bomb

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