Luyện nghe bài hát Trade It All

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

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

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

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