Luyện nghe bài hát Brown Skin Lady

Be like, yo, let me ask you
I wanna know, I know who you are

skin lady, hey hey
Yes
Where you
This goes to the skin ladies

Brown skin
Yo, indigineous women of the Earth
What you
Givin' birth to the skin ladies first

Brown skin
For what worth, from me to you
How do you
From me to you, you

I like the, I like the, I like the, I
The way you walk, yes, I live the way you
I like the way you walk, you walk on by
I like the way you move, I like the way you

I like the, I the, I like the, I like
The way you walk, please, won't you do dance
I like the way you walk, you walk on by
I like the way you move, I you, baby

And everybody on the
I know, when they see you
Everybody on the avenue, I
When see you sing, there she is

Fresher than Tony vestibules at African street festivals
My incredible women is,
the years I met a few, none of them compare to you
Preparin' you to make food bearable, terrible, let's see

You fruitful, beautiful, smart, lovable,
Doable like art, suitable to be
Of my life, Coppertone, oh, you copyright
Pay you ten cents, way back in the day

like I'm standin' there you know appreciatin' God's design
And then you up, it's like you read my mind
Damn she's fine, I I add the RE, in front of that
And see if she D, to get with a cat me

I like the, I like the, I like the, I
The way you walk, yes, I the way you move
I the way you walk, when you walk on by
I the way you move, I like the way you move

I like the, I like the, I the, I like
The way you walk, please, you do that dance
I like the way you walk, you walk on by
I like the way you move, I you, baby

And on the avenue
I know, when they see you
Everybody on the
I know, when see you sing, there she is

Ooh, daring, me girl, at you
on the block lookin' fresh and brand new
Ooh, cover your hairdo
Pretty feet peekin' open-toed shoe

Ooh, no to what I would do
Make love to you like long
Whooh, is she for real, me you
Good champion, win the title

True, man try invite you
down lyric each time they cyph you
Jewel, what man you get all you
Feet they walk way and just that sheik

Ooh, can't be a one like you
Famous like made by DJ Clue
I tighten up my game as I you
Yo check her she the the bee get close to

I don't get many but I am confident
to have a complex about, gettin' too complex
You got me, to try, looked me in the eye
My head is still in the sky, you walked on by

I'm high, got my imagination flickerin' like hot flames
It's how it seems, you me wanna ride the
Coltrane to a Supreme
My brown lady, creates
For happy brown babies, I it sounds crazy

But skin's the inspiration for cocoa butter
You provoke a we should get to know one another
I discover when I bring you my people say true
All I can say is all praise due I you God for a beauty like you

Brown skin
Yes
you goin'?
This goes to the brown skin
skin lady

On the planet today, yes
you doin'?
Brown skin
How do you

I the, I like the, I like the, I like
The way you walk, yes, I live the way you
I the way you walk, when you walk on by
I the way you move, I like the way you move

I like the, I like the, I the, I like
The way you walk, please, won't you do that
I like the way you walk, when you on by
I like the way you move, I you, baby

And on the avenue
I know, when they see you
on the avenue
I know, when see you sing, there she is

she is, she's a brown skinned lady
Such a brown skinned
She's a brown lady
a brown skinned lady
She's a skinned lady
a brown skinned lady

You know what some people put themselves
To look like you?
Dark stocking, high heels, lipstick, that
You what?

makeup you're beautiful
Whatcha you need to paint the next for
not dealin' with the European standard of beauty tonight
Turn off the TV and put the magazine

In the mirror me what you see
See the of divine presence
Women of the, Carribean, they got the, sun
I know on the continent got it

Nigeria and Ghana, you they got it
Tanzania, Namibia and
And to let it speak
About Columbianas

Tallenas, of course the Brooklyn women walk that
And the Bronx women walk walk
Honies from Queens that walk, NYC, ATL, LA
Cincinatti, the Bay