Luyện nghe bài hát V.I.P

There's a lot of things I never 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)
Trials and tribulations, Victory, (victory), 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 to be a must, C'mon

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Got to it real baby party all night
You spill your on me baby that's all right
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
ball the heavyweights, tryin' to get a bad hoe
Lease up in state, some on the estimate
motherfuckers calculate, then to ass shake
Thugs hyperventilate, bounce for me baby, baby, show me, show me
For it's 'bout the of money, motherfucker stay in the club
cause all my nigga's fresh out start
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 Chas' tol' me never let em' see you
let em' see you wet
never let em' your bet
sex for a rival, for some 5-0
watch those kinve'o's, 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 fine, and so sexy and all that
threw away my when I slept wit' my gal
bounce for me baby yo' ass like that
us 96', po' see a cadillac
Ya'll now, while we're 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 goin' blin', blin',
at the bank goin' ting', 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' tell me what she wan' do
I could a jack, make a nigga 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 make yo' habit go from a dub to an ounce
this do or die put em' on the same shit
nigga pull drama, I'm cock an' spit
we tryin' to take the city, the ain't shit
north pole niggas get cold as the get
I'm official, that means I pull it down 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 to whip 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' 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 niggas don't want to duck
lemme bump that shit for ya', who them hits for ya'
and when you down and out, I'm goin' them knicks for ya'
all my niggas chase, paper chase,
and when 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' other
then I'm runnin' through the 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 just to
and in my perimeter I bomb

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