Luyện nghe bài hát Click Spark

DJ Clue, Storm, you know how we do things
Right now, whach you to hear , 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 and spark
Don't witnesses to point me out on 106 and Park
Son those slick remarks, gon' get you blada-da-da,
Y'all walk through my P's in

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

All it takes is some C note
To you on the news askin'
If seen yo' kid
I scream it in a rough tone

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

F A B O L O U S
Fo

These niggaz got's to be
Act stupid, get shells in ya
Like you ate for lunch
If I let diablo door raid

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

No you can't take the coupe wit
'Cause when I hit the it always makes the troop suspicious
Please, I get my from the Hersey
I'm on fly gangsta shit

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