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 walk Chicago streets, and survive (and survive)
We all in a of time, (God bless 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, the universe
is to be a must, C'mon

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Got to keep it real baby all night
You spill your drink on me 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 leasin' real estates
ball the heavyweights, tryin' to get a bad hoe
Lease up in every state, some on the
calculate, then to straight ass shake
Thugs hyperventilate, for me baby, baby, show me, show me love
For it's 'bout the of money, motherfucker stay in the club
all my nigga's fresh out start back
I fold em' up murda baby right
shit, in the Benz's, hoe's love us
if you not the flow, hoes ride wit' us
My nigga Chas' tol' me never let em' see you
let em' see you wet
never let em' call bet
sex for a rival, for some 5-0
those kinve'o's, just anaylze yo'
nigga's for the 5-0, those 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 pillow when I wit' my gal
bounce for me baby shake yo' ass that
remember us 96', po' see a
Ya'll stressin' now, we're tryin' to handle that
Louie 13, hell yeah, sippin' that, only ones to
(???) with 2 plaques, we be sangin' dame's, top
diamonds my wrists goin' blin', blin', blin'
money at the bank goin' ting', ting',
love or die be, put a rock on my
make the (????) make a hummin' bird sing
let me, let me, let me who?
Show a chick som' paper tell me what she do
I could flip a jack, a nigga go ooo...
you can get yo' girls, I can with my own crew,

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All my thugs don't count, you in the club
He goin' make yo' habit go a dub to an ounce
do or die link put em' on the same shit
nigga pull drama, I'm gonna cock an'
we tryin' to take the city, the block ain't
north pole get cold as the game get
I'm official, means I pull it down with no cabbage, (no cabbage)
up shop with no status, (no status)
It's my to spit it, and make the world right
it's my time to shine, like ya'll said
it's my turn to niggas, and have niggas Cross have it, look
keep it for 3 months and I'm gon' let by, yeah, right now
I'm lookin' for somethin' it's probably 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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Would you ride for me
Would you bus' some in them 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 knicks for ya'
all my niggas chase, paper chase,
and when them motherfuckers roll up in yo'
you can a case, catch a case, so I just stay home niggas
I've got a phone niggas, roll when I blow nigga, hittin' other
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 drop
but I, told motherfuckers just to come
and anything in my I bomb

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