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, for you, yeah
You're the one baby girl, never been so sure
Your skin's so pure, the men go for
The type I drive the slow for
The type I be beepin the horn, down the windows for
Never no whore
So to get you in closed doors, I buy you everything in those
This, that, and those
As long as Fabolous the only one you let grin show for
You ain't gotta spend no more, I'm a put a rock on hand
You ain't say "we just friends" no more
I shine, you shine, it been no flaws
I ain't like who just wanna get in those drawers
'Cause every king need a
And me and you girl 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 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 watch and ring (oh yeah)
All, anything to you on my team
All, girl I'd trade it all

Uh, don't front ma', you know the way I ball's to and roll
Stockton and Malone when we play the mall
I be out my way to call
'Cause I love the way your make your jeans seem like they too small
Them see-through tops with your exposed
When you kick off them shoes 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 about them under your shades
right, thus tight
Got a thick set of thighs and like uh
Yo' the game taught this brother to
But I I slipped when I saw them 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
'Cause I started out a player now I'm 'bout to have my jersey retired, for

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