Luyện nghe bài hát Van Vogue

Bang, pop, pop, thing go pow
Dolce crop top, my play close
Cline wedges are way downtown
Best dressed up, better, you best dressed
Oh, it's me, fella, the banji out
All females fledge to bambi
Light my wrist up, flex and
me up, turn her down
Amp me up, sugar, it's mm-ow
We got the good-good, the yum-yum, wow
Oh, it's so 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
the one, miss, the cunt is out
Flip the scripts, so your bitch hoax
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 will laugh at you now, now, now

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

2]
All them
All them
All them
All players
All them and escalades
All roses
All them

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

Oh, yo yo yo, these bum ass with these raggedy ass shoes
I see you, bitch. your Pell Grant refund, I see you coming out of NYU
Spitting that refund check, getting fly rainbows and
Tryna' come out of Forever 21 on me
Don't want to see none of your whole foods and
I see you, motherfucker. Let me get some of that kombucha drink,
Let me get some...shit. I some. I want some
You stepped it up. You not in McDonalds, you in 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 feel you. I 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 some shit about 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. 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 white boys, I feel you! And now you don't wanna light me up when you see me come through
We don't Henney no more? Oh, nah, you don't drink Henny white wine. Wahahahah. White wine, bitch, okay