Luyện nghe bài hát Click Spark

DJ Clue, Desert Storm, you how we do things
Right now, whach you 'bout to , whach you bout to witness
F A B O L O U S, come on, my man
The album, Ghetto Fabolous, on, man

My gun go click and
Don't leave witnesses to point me out on 106 and
Son those remarks, gon' get you blada-da-da, blada-da-da
Y'all walk my P's in karats

Wind up hook on machines, livin' like and carrots
Ya team wanna beef, thats when I screw the on the tip
And strap the beam underneath I ride through, ya don't see no lid
I put on the roof like Nino did

All it takes is some C slid
To have you on the news
If anyone yo' kid
I don't scream it in a rough

I got in the whip to stuff chrome
That would of help Puff Combs hustler on this planet ask
'Cuz I'm away twenties so big
in sandwich bags, nigga

F A B O L O U S
Fo

niggaz got's to be punched
Act stupid, get in ya stomach
Like you ate for lunch
If I let this diablo raid

I'ma have the of ya crib lookin' like Diallos doorway
See I know all yays, we buy ours yay
We waitin' on boats, these go Broadway
Ya gon make me tie a bomb ya Benz
See how much you talk wit firearms ya chin

No you can't take the wit dishes
'Cause when I hit the highway it always the troop suspicious
Please, I get my dollar from the
I'm on that fly shit

I pop the collar on my jersey you know I got the
The way the Vanson is bendin', same laid back
No dancin' or grinin', ho else it be spellin' it at them
You have tappin', they friend, like "I'm tellin' you that's him", stupid