Luyện nghe bài hát Trade It All

Fabolous, Jagged Edge, don't be fool, I'd have you ma'
Than everything, I'd give it all, for you, yeah
You're the one baby girl, I've been so sure
Your skin's so pure, the men go for
The type I drive the Benz for
The type I be beepin the horn, down the windows for
Never been no
So to get you in closed doors, I buy you everything in stores
This, that, and yours
As long as Fabolous the one you let that grin show for
You ain't gotta 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 ain't like most who just wanna get in those
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 and the green
And let your middle be seen, it's on

Girl I'd 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 up my good green
All, and I'd give the watch and pinky (oh yeah)
All, anything to have you on my
All, girl I'd trade it all

Uh, don't front ma', you know the way I ball's to 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 with your titties exposed
When you kick off them shoes there 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 light-browns under shades
right, thus tight
Got a thick set of thighs and like uh
Yo' the game taught this to mack
But I think I slipped when I saw full lips covered with Mac
You got everything that others lack
with the F-A, B-O, L-O, U-S
Your patience I admire
I started out a player 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 tight my day be
And how long and stressin them to L.A. be
Ain't no rumor gon' get back to friends
Before I let a nigga disrespect you I be in the pen
to back you a ten
You got me thinkin 'bout a car seat in back of the Benz, uh