Luyện nghe bài hát Click Spark

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

My gun go click and
leave witnesses to point me out on 106 and Park
Son those remarks, gon' get you blada-da-da, blada-da-da
walk through my P's in karats

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

All it is some C note slid
To have you on the news
If seen yo' kid
I don't scream it in a tone

I got spots in the to stuff chrome
That would of help Puff Combs every hustler on 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 pasta for
If I let this diablo raid

I'ma have the front of ya crib 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 under ya Benz
See how much you talk wit under ya chin

No you can't take the wit dishes
'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 Vanson is bendin', same laid back
No dancin' or grinin', ho else could it be spellin' it at
You have them tappin', they friend, like "I'm tellin' you him", stupid