Luyện nghe bài hát Trade It All

Fabolous, Jagged Edge, be fool, I'd rather have you ma'
Than everything, I'd give it all, just for you,
You're the one baby girl, I've never been so
Your so pure, the type men go for
The I drive the Benz slow for
The type I be the horn, rollin down the windows for
Never been no
So to get you in closed doors, I buy you in those stores
This, that, and yours
As long as Fabolous the only one you let grin show for
You ain't 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 never no flaws
I ain't most who just wanna get in those drawers
'Cause every need a queen
And with me and you girl I ain't let a thing in between
It ain't a thing, nahmean, hate, show 'em the ring and the green
And let your middle finger be seen, on

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

Uh, don't ma', you know the way I ball's to pick and roll
Like Stockton and Malone we play the mall
I be goin out my way to
'Cause I love the way your hips make your jeans seem they too small
Them see-through tops with your 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 them light-browns under your shades
Bust right, thus
Got a thick set of thighs and struts uh
Yo' the game taught brother to mack
But I think I slipped I saw them 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
I started 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 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 get back to your friends
Before I let a disrespect you I be back in the pen
to back you a ten
You got me thinkin 'bout a car seat in back of the Benz, uh