Luyện nghe bài hát V.I.P

There's a lot of things that I understood, (never understood)
Somethin' like Victory, here, (look here)
to the men that 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 have to be a must,

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Got to keep it real 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 nights you can creep out me

See I'm about leasin' real
with the heavyweights, tryin' to get a bad hoe
Lease up in every state, some on the
motherfuckers calculate, to straight ass shake
Thugs hyperventilate, bounce for me baby, baby, show me, me love
For it's 'bout the love of money, motherfucker in the club
cause all my nigga's fresh out start
I em' up murda baby right back
shit, ya'll in the Benz's, hoe's us
if you not wit' the flow, hoes ride us
My Chas' 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
watch those kinve'o's, anaylze yo'
for the 5-0, bus' those thugs on the flo'
with my eyes closed, wha' 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 like
remember us 96', po' see a
Ya'll stressin' now, while we're to handle that
Louie 13, hell yeah, sippin' that, ones to shine
(???) with 2 plaques, we be dame's, top that
diamonds 'round my wrists blin', blin', blin'
at the bank goin' ting', ting', ting'
love or die be, put a on my fing'
make the average (????) make a bird sing
let me, let me, let me who?
Show a chick som' paper tell me what she do
I could flip a jack, make a go ooo...
you can get yo' girls, I can my own crew, wha'

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All my don't count, you in the club bouncin'
He goin' make yo' go from 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 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 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 and I'm gon' let ya'll by, yeah, right now
I'm lookin' for 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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Would you for me baby?
you bus' some slugs in them nigga's?
Heey, pump, pump, pump, pump, and niggas don't want to duck
lemme bump that shit for ya', who make them for ya'
and you down and out, I'm goin' make them knicks for ya'
all my paper chase, paper chase,
and when them motherfuckers roll up in yo'
you can a case, catch a case, so I just stay home niggas
got a phone niggas, roll when I blow nigga, hittin' other cities
then I'm runnin' the toll niggas, partner we die young
out, no doubt, have fun, V.I.P., pop guns, and I drop bombs
but I, told ya'll motherfuckers to come
and in my perimeter I bomb

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