Luyện nghe bài hát Trade It All (Remix)

Fabolous, Jagged Edge, don't be fool, I'd have you ma'
Than everything, I'd give it all, just for you,
You're the one baby girl, I've been so sure
Your skin's so pure, the men go for
The I drive the Benz slow for
The I be beepin the horn, rollin down the windows for
Never no whore
So to get you in closed doors, I buy you everything in stores
This, that, and yours
As long as Fabolous the one you let that 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 ain't like most who just wanna get in drawers
'Cause every king need a
And with me and you girl I ain't tryna let a thing in
It ain't a thing, nahmean, chicks hate, show 'em the ring and the
And let your middle be seen, it's on

I'd trade 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 I'd trade it all (I'd trade it, yeah)
Even give up my green
All, and I'd give the watch and ring (oh yeah)
All, to have you on my team
All, baby I'd trade it all

Uh, don't front ma', you know the way I to pick and roll
Like Stockton and Malone 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 your titties exposed
When you off them shoes there ain't bitty whose toes as pretty as those
That hair look good, straight down, bun or the braids
And I ain't gon' talk about them light-browns your shades
right, thus tight
Got a set of thighs and struts like uh
Yo' the taught this brother to mack
But I think I slipped when I saw them lips covered with Mac
You got everything others would lack
Along the F-A, B-O, L-O, U-S
patience 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 done did wrong, so I'm a make sure it's for my baby
You how tight that my day be
And how long and stressin them to L.A. be
Ain't no rumor gon' get back to friends
Before I let a nigga disrespect you I be in the pen
Front to you a ten
You got me thinkin puttin a car seat in back of the Benz, uh