Luyện nghe bài hát If They Want It

(Fabolous)
(F-A-B-O)
(L-O-U-S)

(Dj Clue)
New hit straight from Desert Storm
Whaaaaaat!

I don't understand how niggas to knows bout
How we car money to glist our rolls out
bars and buy the cris and moes out
Flash benjies to twist the hoes out
the one from the menatti mix
Known to have kicks than karate flicks
Slim nigga in a big six
Wit dough and pull to Gotti fixed
If I rappin I'd have a ???
south in a town you never heard before
Dealin wit weight Columbians would for
??? cats I keep for furthermore
I'm the nigga freak press be in a sleek S
That's gon week rest after greekfest
in private jets just to sneak west
Bet these calico shots rip through ya weak

(chorus)
Niggas it
Now get it
on it
Now wit it
up and custom fitted
Tinted up and BB
gon wonder how we did it
Y'all gon how we get it
Y'all gon how we did it
gon wonder how we get it

Now sports the kind of nigga you spot everyday
Sip lots of 'Ze in a hot chevy 'Le
I a few niggas that plot to bury J
Wanna scar my face put a shot in my
What you gon do when we send shots every way
We got while y'all got perrier
I strut past in that could cut glass
Wit dime that'll make a nigga nut fast
Now I gotta bout to throw some chrome on a quarter
Cop a crown and put stones on a
Smoke the now that's grown underwater
Still keep 9's that'll put ya out of order

Got the condo cats will ya dead for
Chicks givin sarges and crucial for
That make local cops go to for
you want nigga now I got the bread for

(chorus)

(Dj Clue)
My nigga Rob I see ya!

My nigga boy

My nigga


Clue!

(Fabolous)
New is getting money
Va is getting
LA is money
Fabolous is getting

(Fabolous)
so cool I could play Texas
In light gray lexus
Rockin white wit a gray necklace
Fuck and bounce don't even for breakfast
We doin shit that'll make neck twist
Wit a chick we pay to pet kiss
Fuck studs I'm to throw bagettes in my ear
And be getting from brunettes in a lear
If you ain't talkin money I don't wanna chat
Throwin partys in Jamaica I hit plat
Receivin chips thugs catch for
Make bitches me til my waist is sore
Sport through nigga like checks on the first
Doin the bump a lex in reverse
Now we don't pop it unless a hundred a wop
And I'ma keep hittin like an abusive pops

(chorus)

(Dj Clue)
DJ Clue,
Fresh out York

Bronx

Y'all gon how we did it
gon wonder how we get it
Y'all gon how we did it
Y'all gon how we get it

(Dj Clue)
My Nigga Lou,
You how we do it
That platinum
up!