Luyện nghe bài hát Trade It All (Remix)

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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 baby girl, never been so sure
Your so pure, the type men go for
The type I drive the Benz for
The type I be the horn, rollin down the windows for
Never no whore
So to get you in closed doors, I buy you everything in those
This, that, and yours
As long as the only one you let that grin show for
You ain't gotta no more, I'm a put a rock on your hand
You gotta say "we just friends" no more
I shine, you shine, it never been no
I ain't like most who wanna get in those drawers
'Cause every king 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 ring and the
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, to have you on my team (I don't care baby)
All, baby girl I'd trade it all (I'd it, yeah)
give up my good green
All, and I'd give the watch and ring (oh yeah)
All, anything to have you on my
All, baby I'd trade it all

Uh, don't front ma', you know the way I to pick and roll
Stockton and Malone when we play the mall
I be out my way to call
'Cause I love the way your hips make your jeans seem like they too
Them see-through tops with your exposed
When you kick off them shoes there bitty whose toes as pretty as those
That blonde hair look good, down, bun or the braids
And I gon' talk about them light-browns under your shades
Bust right, tight
Got a set of thighs and struts like uh
Yo' the game this brother to mack
But I I slipped 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 I personally admire
'Cause I 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 flights to L.A. be
Ain't no rumor gon' get to your friends
Before I let a nigga disrespect you I be in the pen
to back you a ten
You got me thinkin puttin a car seat in back of the Benz, uh