Luyện nghe bài hát Trade It All (Remix)

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 baby girl, I've never so sure
Your so pure, the type men go for
The type I drive the Benz for
The type I be beepin the horn, rollin down the for
Never no whore
So to get you in doors, I buy you everything in those stores
This, that, and yours
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 been no
I like most who just wanna get in those drawers
every king need a queen
And with me and you girl I 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

Girl I'd it all, money, cars and everything
All, even give up my dream (my dream)
All, anything to have you on my team (I don't baby)
All, baby girl I'd it all (I'd trade it, yeah)
Even give up my good
All, and I'd give the 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 the way I ball's to pick and roll
Stockton and Malone when 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 titties
When you kick off them there ain't bitty whose toes as pretty as those
That hair look good, straight down, bun or the braids
And I ain't talk about them light-browns under your shades
Bust right, tight
Got a thick set of thighs and like uh
Yo' the game taught this brother to
But I think I slipped when I saw them full covered with Mac
You got everything others would lack
Along the F-A, B-O, L-O, U-S
Your I personally admire
'Cause I started out a player now I'm 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 and stressin them flights to L.A. be
Ain't no 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 'bout puttin a car seat in back of the Benz, uh