Luyện nghe bài hát V.I.P

There's a lot of that I never understood, (never understood)
Somethin' like Victory, here, (look here)
Blessin's to the men that walk Chicago streets, and (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, beyond the
is have to be a must,

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Got to keep it real baby all night
You spill your drink on me that's all right
How you be in the V.I.P., and the
think of all the nights you can out with me

See I'm about leasin' real
ball with the heavyweights, 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, me, show me love
For it's 'bout the love of money, stay in the club
cause all my fresh out start back
I fold em' up murda baby back
shit, ya'll in the Benz's, hoe's us
if you not wit' the flow, ride wit' us
My nigga Chas' 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'
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 pillow when I slept my gal
bounce for me baby shake yo' ass like
us 96', po' see a cadillac
Ya'll stressin' now, we're tryin' to handle that
13, hell yeah, sippin' that, only ones to shine
(???) 2 plaques, we be sangin' dame's, top that
diamonds 'round my goin' blin', blin', blin'
money at the bank ting', ting', ting'
or die be, put a rock on my fing'
make the average (????) make a bird sing
let me, let me, let me who?
Show a chick paper tell me what she wan' do
I could flip a jack, a nigga go ooo...
you can get yo' girls, I can with my own crew,

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All my thugs don't count, you in the bouncin'
He make yo' habit go from a dub to an ounce
this do or die link put em' on the same
nigga pull drama, I'm gonna an' spit
we tryin' to take the city, the block ain't
north pole get cold as the game get
I'm official, that I pull it down with no cabbage, (no cabbage)
open up shop no status, (no status)
It's my time to spit it, and make the right
it's my time to shine, ya'll girls said
it's my turn to whip niggas, and have niggas have it, look
it for 3 months and I'm gon' let ya'll by, yeah, right now
I'm lookin' for somethin' it's probably 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 ride for me
Would you some slugs in them nigga's?
Heey, pump, pump, pump, pump, and ya'll niggas don't to duck
bump that shit for ya', who make them hits for ya'
and when you down and out, I'm goin' make them 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 stay home
I've got a phone niggas, when I blow nigga, hittin' other cities
then I'm runnin' through the toll niggas, partner we die
wil'in out, no doubt, have fun, V.I.P., pop guns, and I drop
but I, told ya'll just to come
and in my perimeter I bomb

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