Luyện nghe bài hát Trade It All

Fabolous, Edge, don't be fool, I'd rather have you ma'
everything, I'd give it all, just for you, yeah
You're the one girl, I've never been so sure
Your skin's so pure, the men go for
The type I drive the slow 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 everything in stores
This, that, and those
As long as Fabolous the one you let that grin show for
You ain't gotta spend no more, I'm a put a rock on your
You ain't say "we just friends" no more
I shine, you shine, it never no flaws
I ain't like most who wanna get in those drawers
'Cause every king a queen
And with me and you I ain't tryna let a thing in between
It a thing, nahmean, chicks hate, show 'em the ring and the green
And let your middle finger be seen, on

Girl I'd it all, money, cars and everything
All, give up my street dream (my dream)
All, anything to you on my team (I don't care baby)
All, baby I'd trade it all (I'd trade it, yeah)
give up my good green
All, and I'd the watch and pinky ring (oh yeah)
All, to have you on my team
All, girl 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
I love the way your hips make your jeans seem like they too small
Them tops with your titties exposed
When you kick off them shoes there ain't whose toes as pretty as those
blonde hair look good, straight down, bun or the braids
And I ain't talk about 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 when 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 did wrong, so I'm a make sure it's right for my baby
You know how that my day be
And how long and stressin them to L.A. be
no rumor gon' get back to your friends
Before I let a disrespect you I be back in the pen
Front to you a ten
You got me thinkin 'bout a car seat in back of the Benz, uh