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, for you, yeah
the one baby girl, I've never been so sure
Your so pure, the type men go for
The I drive the Benz slow for
The type I be beepin the horn, rollin down the for
Never been no
So to get you in closed doors, I buy you everything in stores
This, that, and yours
As long as the only one you let that grin show for
You ain't gotta spend no more, I'm a put a on your hand
You ain't gotta say "we just friends" no
I shine, you shine, it never been no
I ain't like most who just wanna get in drawers
'Cause every king need a
And with me and you girl I ain't let a thing in between
It ain't a thing, nahmean, chicks hate, 'em the ring and the green
And let your middle be seen, it's on

Girl I'd it all, money, cars and everything
All, even up my street dream (my dream)
All, anything to have you on my team (I don't baby)
All, baby girl I'd it all (I'd trade it, yeah)
Even up my good green
All, and I'd the watch and pinky ring (oh yeah)
All, anything to have you on my
All, baby I'd trade it all

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

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