Luyện nghe bài hát Van Vogue

Bang, pop, pop, this go pow
Dolce crop top, my play down
Those Cline are way downtown
Best dressed up, better, you best down
Oh, it's me, fella, the banji out
All females fledge to style
my wrist up, flex and glow
Vamp me up, her down
Amp me up, sugar, like mm-ow
We got the good-good, the yum-yum, wow
Oh, it's so supplethe ass so
Trust, no trouble, the king go down
Bust your bitch bubble, where's my
Banks, flame hot, style
Bang, pop, pop, this go pow
Bang, pop, pop, thing go pow
If she ain't know, the know now
the one, miss, the cunt is out
Flip the scripts, so your bitch hoax
Did first, but your bitch know now
Bang, pop, pop, this go pow
Bang, pop, pop, thing go pow
If she know, the bitch know now
If she know, the bitch know now

1]
Boy (boy) don't fill too much on her
Boy (boy), your friends will at you now, now, now

2]
In that, you been did that, you been that, you been-been that, bitch
But they all forget you when I spin this
Better dance for this and get skin wet, bitch
It's the champ, miss it ,so cinammon pimp
Making plans to get your little bammers
If she ain't legit you send that witch
If the mens is rich, you better that chip
Better quit that envy, get that, get benji,
Bitch, you know you looking pretty princey
Pretty princey, pretty pretty
wanna come and look at pretty AB
Pretty AB, pretty AB
Damn, little bam, you could get it
But these bitches always like they in the A-Z
I'm just doing me but these bitches can't

2]
All hoes
All haters
All hoochies
All them
All rolls and escalades
All them
All them

Gonna sip that sip, and hit dip
Damn little bam, you a real bad
When I that hip, and lick that lip
Damn, where ya man she look like this
The men rich, the rich that rich
on the gram, better get that grip
If you built like this, you like this
with it, dance for me

Oh, yo yo yo, these bum ass bitches with raggedy ass shoes
I see you, bitch. With Pell Grant refund, I see you coming out of NYU
Spitting refund check, getting fly rainbows and shit
Tryna' come out of Forever 21 on me
want to see none of your whole foods and shit
I see you, motherfucker. Let me get some of that drink, bitch
Let me get some...shit. I some. I want some
You it up. You not in McDonalds, you in Chipotlefuck outta here!
Fuck outta here. So what, you know where the ?? spot at. You still a rap bitch
And you tryna' stunt on me. Yeah, you out the hood. And yeah yeah, so what
You out the hood now, I you. I feel you
They got government and shit like that that get you outta here
Equal education programs and shit that got you outta these streets
Now you up in there, you a freshman at UNCC, UNY, whatever, somewhere, studying shit about political science
And you do your shit on the side. And you downtown in these clubs
And you all lat and you having a good time. But I see you, bitch, just light me up
You know it's me! Light me up. know im saying, When I ask you, just light me up
You know me. Don't front now. Don't now
Oh, Naw, I don't blunts no more. I don't smoke no blunts no more. Bamboo now.
You got on some white boys, I feel you! And now you wanna light me up when you see me come through
We don't drink Henney no more? Oh, nah, you don't drink white wine. Wahahahah. White wine, bitch, okay