Luyện nghe bài hát Trade It All

Fabolous, Edge, don't be fool, I'd rather have you ma'
Than everything, I'd give it all, just for you,
the one baby girl, I've never been so sure
Your so pure, the type men go for
The type I drive the Benz for
The type I be the horn, rollin down the windows for
been no whore
So to get you in closed doors, I buy you everything in stores
This, that, and yours
As long as Fabolous the only one you let that grin for
You ain't gotta spend no more, I'm a put a on your hand
You ain't say "we just friends" no more
I shine, you shine, it been no flaws
I ain't like most who just get in those drawers
every king need a queen
And with me and you girl I ain't tryna let a in between
It ain't a thing, nahmean, chicks hate, show 'em the ring and the
And let your middle be seen, it's on

Girl I'd it all, money, cars and everything
All, even give up my dream (my dream)
All, anything to have you on my team (I care baby)
All, baby I'd trade it all (I'd trade it, yeah)
give up my good green
All, and I'd give the watch and pinky (oh yeah)
All, anything to have you on my
All, baby girl I'd it all

Uh, don't front ma', you know the way I ball's to pick and
Stockton and Malone when we play the mall
I be out my way to call
'Cause I the way your hips make your jeans seem like they too small
Them see-through tops your titties exposed
When you kick off them shoes there ain't whose toes as pretty as those
That blonde look good, straight down, bun or the braids
And I ain't gon' talk about them light-browns your shades
right, thus tight
Got a set of thighs and struts like uh
Yo' the game taught this to mack
But I think I slipped when I saw full lips covered with Mac
You got that others would lack
with the F-A, B-O, L-O, U-S
Your I personally admire
'Cause I started out a player now I'm 'bout to my jersey retired, for real

There no "mights" or "maybe"
I done did wrong, so I'm a sure it's right for my baby
You know how that my day be
And how long and stressin them to L.A. be
Ain't no rumor gon' get back to your
I let a nigga disrespect you I be back in the pen
Front to you a ten
You got me thinkin 'bout a car seat in back of the Benz, uh