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 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 area, beyond the universe
is have to be a must,

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Got to it real baby party 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 nights you can out with me

See I'm about leasin' estates
ball the heavyweights, tryin' to get a bad hoe
Lease up in state, some on the estimate
calculate, then to straight ass shake
Thugs hyperventilate, bounce for me baby, baby, show me, me love
For it's 'bout the love of money, stay in the club
all my nigga's fresh out start back
I fold em' up murda baby right
shit, ya'll in the Benz's, love us
if you not the flow, hoes ride 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, for some 5-0
watch 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 away my pillow when I slept 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
Louie 13, yeah, sippin' that, only ones to shine
(???) with 2 plaques, we be sangin' dame's, top
diamonds 'round my wrists blin', blin', blin'
money at the goin' ting', ting', ting'
love or die be, put a rock on my
make the average (????) make a hummin' sing
let me, let me, let me who?
Show a chick som' paper tell me what she do
I flip a jack, make 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 club
He make yo' habit go from a dub to an ounce
this do or die link put em' on the same
nigga pull drama, I'm cock an' spit
we tryin' to the city, the block ain't shit
north pole niggas get as the game get
I'm official, that means I pull it with no cabbage, (no cabbage)
up shop with no status, (no status)
It's my time to spit it, and the world right
it's my time to shine, like ya'll girls
it's my turn to niggas, and have niggas Cross have it, look
keep it for 3 months and I'm gon' let ya'll by, yeah, now
I'm lookin' for somethin' 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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Would you for me baby?
Would you bus' some in them nigga's?
Heey, pump, pump, pump, pump, and ya'll niggas don't want to
bump that shit for ya', who make them hits for ya'
and when you down and out, I'm goin' make them for ya'
all my paper chase, paper chase,
and them motherfuckers roll up in yo' face
you can catch a case, catch a case, so I just home niggas
I've got a phone niggas, roll when I blow nigga, hittin' cities
I'm runnin' 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 I bomb

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