Luyện nghe bài hát Trade It All (Part 2)

Fabolous, Jagged Edge, don't be fool, I'd rather you ma'
Than everything, I'd give it all, 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 the Benz slow for
The I be beepin the horn, rollin down the windows for
Never been no
So to get you in closed doors, I buy you everything in stores
This, that, and those
As long as Fabolous the only one you let grin show for
You gotta spend 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 like most who just wanna get in those drawers
'Cause every king a queen
And with me and you girl I ain't let a thing in between
It ain't a thing, nahmean, chicks hate, 'em the ring and the green
And let your finger be seen, it's on

Girl I'd trade it all, money, and everything
All, even up my street dream (my dream)
All, anything to have you on my team (I don't 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 ring (oh yeah)
All, anything to you on my team
All, girl I'd trade it all

Uh, don't ma', you know the way I ball's to pick and roll
Like Stockton and Malone when we the mall
I be goin out my way to
'Cause I love the way your hips make your seem like they too small
Them see-through with your titties exposed
When you kick off them shoes there ain't bitty whose as pretty as those
That hair look good, straight 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 when I saw them full lips covered with Mac
You got everything that would lack
Along the F-A, B-O, L-O, U-S
Your patience I admire
'Cause I started out a 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
Front to you a ten
You got me thinkin puttin a car seat in back of the Benz, uh