Luyện nghe bài hát Trade It All

Fabolous, Jagged Edge, don't be fool, I'd have you ma'
everything, I'd give it all, just for you, yeah
You're the one baby girl, I've never so sure
Your so pure, the type men go for
The type I drive the slow for
The type I be beepin the horn, rollin down the for
Never been no
So to get you in closed doors, I buy you everything in stores
This, that, and yours
As as Fabolous the only one you let that grin show for
You ain't gotta spend no more, I'm a put a on your hand
You ain't gotta say "we friends" no more
I shine, you shine, it never been no
I like most who just wanna get in those drawers
every king need 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 it all, money, cars and everything
All, even give up my street (my dream)
All, anything to 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 good
All, and I'd give the watch and pinky (oh yeah)
All, to have you on my team
All, baby I'd trade it all

Uh, front ma', you know the way I ball's to pick and roll
Like Stockton and when we play the mall
I be out my way to call
'Cause I love the way your hips your jeans seem like they too small
Them see-through tops with your titties
When you kick off them there ain't bitty whose toes as pretty as those
That blonde hair look good, straight down, bun or the
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 this brother to
But I think I slipped when I saw them full lips covered Mac
You got that others would lack
Along the F-A, B-O, L-O, U-S
Your patience I admire
'Cause I started out a player now I'm 'bout to have my retired, for real

ain't no "mights" or "maybe"
I done did wrong, so I'm a sure it's right for my baby
You how tight 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 nigga 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