Luyện nghe bài hát Trade It All

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

I'd trade it all, money, cars and everything
All, give up my street 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)
Even give up my good
All, and I'd give the and pinky ring (oh yeah)
All, anything to you on my team
All, baby girl I'd it all

Uh, don't 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 love the way your 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
blonde hair look good, straight down, bun or the braids
And I ain't gon' talk about them under your shades
Bust right, thus
Got a thick set of thighs and like uh
Yo' the game taught this brother to
But I think I slipped I saw them full lips covered with Mac
You got everything that would lack
Along the F-A, B-O, L-O, U-S
Your I personally admire
'Cause I out a player now I'm 'bout to have my jersey retired, for real

ain't 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 and stressin them flights to L.A. be
Ain't no rumor gon' get back to your
Before I let a nigga you I be back in the pen
to back you a ten
You got me thinkin 'bout puttin a car in back of the Benz, uh