Luyện nghe bài hát If They Want It

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

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

I don't how niggas insist to knows bout
How we spend car money to our rolls out
Play and buy the cris and moes out
benjies just to twist the hoes out
Fabolous the one the menatti mix
Known to have kicks than karate flicks
nigga in a big body six
Wit enough dough and pull to fixed
If I rappin I'd have a ???
Down south in a you never heard before
Dealin wit weight would murder for
??? cats I keep burnin for
I'm the every freak press be in a sleek S
That's gon week rest after greekfest
in private jets just to sneak west
Bet calico shots rip through ya weak flesh

(chorus)
want it
Now get it
on it
Now wit it
flooded up and fitted
up and BB kinted
Y'all gon 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 the kind of nigga you could spot everyday
Sip of cherry 'Ze in a hot chevy 'Le
I a few niggas that plot to bury J
Wanna my face put a shot in my derrier
What you gon do when we send shots every way
We got perion while y'all got
I past in diamonds that could cut glass
Wit bitches 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 trees now that's underwater
Still keep 9's put ya bones out of order

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

(chorus)

(Dj Clue)
My nigga Rob I see ya!

My model boy

My nigga


Clue!

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

(Fabolous)
Fabolous so cool I play Texas
In Avirex's light gray
Rockin diamonds wit a gray necklace
Fuck and don't even stay for breakfast
We doin shit make maid neck twist
Wit a fancy chick we pay to pet
Fuck I'm bout to throw bagettes in my ear
And be getting from brunettes in a lear
If you ain't money I don't wanna chit chat
Throwin partys in Jamaica I hit plat
chips thugs catch cases for
Make bitches me til my waist is sore
come through nigga like checks on the first
Doin the bump a lex in reverse
Now we pop it unless it's a hundred a wop
And I'ma keep hittin y'all like an pops

(chorus)

(Dj Clue)
DJ Clue,
out York Star

Bronx

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

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