Luyện nghe bài hát Van Vogue

Bang, pop, pop, thing go pow
Dolce crop top, my play close
Those Cline are way downtown
Best dressed up, better, you best down
Oh, me, fella, the banji gets out
All females fledge to bambi
Light my wrist up, 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 ass so round
Trust, no trouble, the king go down
Bust your bitch bubble, my crown
Banks, hot, Rapunzel style
Bang, pop, pop, this go pow
Bang, pop, pop, this go pow
If she ain't know, the know now
the one, miss, the cunt is out
Flip the scripts, so your bitch styles
Did that first, but your bitch 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 laugh at you now, now, now

2]
In that, you did that, you been with that, you been-been that, bitch
But they all forget you I spin this shit
Better dance for and get your skin wet, bitch
It's the champ, miss it ,so cinammon young
plans to get your little bammers dick
If she ain't you better send that witch
If the is rich, you better spend that chip
Better quit that envy, get that, get benji,
Bitch, you know you never pretty princey
princey, pretty pretty princey
Bitches wanna come and look at AB
Pretty AB, pretty AB
Damn, bam, you could get it maybe
But these bitches always fronting they in the A-Z
I'm just me but these bitches can't breathe

2]
All them
All them
All hoochies
All them
All rolls and escalades
All them
All flavors

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

Oh, yo yo yo, these bum ass bitches with these ass shoes
I see you, bitch. With Pell Grant refund, I see you coming out of NYU
Spitting that refund check, fly rainbows and shit
Tryna' out of Forever 21 stunting on me
Don't want to see of your whole foods and shit
I see you, motherfucker. Let me get some of that drink, bitch
Let me get some...shit. I want some. I want
You stepped it up. You not in McDonalds, you in outta here!
outta here. So what, you know where the ?? spot at. You still aren't a rap bitch
And you tryna' on me. Yeah, you out the hood. And yeah yeah yeah, so what
You out the hood now, I you. I feel you
got government grants 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 some about political science
And you tryna' do your shit on the side. And you in these clubs
And you all lat and you having a good time. But when I see you, bitch, light me up
You it's me! Light me up. know what 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 smoke blunts no more. I 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 Henny white wine. Wahahahah. wine, bitch, okay