Luyện nghe bài hát Van Vogue

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

1]
Boy (boy) fill yourself 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 all forget you when I spin this shit
Better dance for and get your skin wet, bitch
the champ, miss it ,so cinammon young pimp
Making plans to get your little bammers
If she legit you better send that witch
If the mens is rich, you spend that chip
Better quit envy, get that, get that benji,
Bitch, you you never looking pretty princey
Pretty princey, pretty princey
wanna come and look at pretty AB
Pretty AB, pretty AB
Damn, little bam, you get it maybe
But these bitches fronting like they in the A-Z
I'm just doing me but these bitches can't

2]
All them
All haters
All them
All players
All them rolls and
All roses
All them

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

Oh, yo yo yo, these bum ass with these raggedy ass shoes
I see you, bitch. With your Grant refund, I see you coming out of NYU
Spitting that refund check, getting fly and shit
Tryna' out of Forever 21 stunting on me
want to see none of your whole foods and shit
I see you, motherfucker. Let me get some of that kombucha drink,
Let me get some...shit. I want some. I some
You stepped it up. You not in McDonalds, you in outta here!
Fuck outta here. So what, you know where the ?? at. You still aren't a rap bitch
And you tryna' stunt on me. Yeah, you out the hood. And yeah yeah yeah, so
You out the hood now, I you. I feel you
They got government grants and shit like that get you outta here
Equal opportunity education programs and shit that got you outta streets
Now you up in there, you a at UNCC, UNY, whatever, somewhere, studying some shit about political science
And you do your shit on the side. And you downtown in these clubs
And you all lat and you a good time. But when I see you, bitch, just light me up
You know it's me! Light me up. what im saying, When I ask you, just light me up
You know me. front now. Don't front 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 don't wanna light me up 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