Luyện nghe bài hát Brown Sugar

Sugar, sugar,
Sugar, sugar,
Sugar, sugar,
Sugar, sugar,

It's a hot fudge drippin' down
Drippin' down,
You got me trippin', I'm slippin'
Genuine, one of a kind,
(Sugar, sugar, sugar)

As I walk into the room, it's to assume
A brother like me loves the with a boom
Coolin' with my fellas, talkin' how we ends
Walkin' through the valley of the like my nigga Trendz

Seen a hot dame, I had to kick
Not a regular type of hottie I be on the train
Voluptuous, I was
So I had to step up, step up, step up to

She said, "You can't handle this, I'm livin' far from
I don't drink beers, don't smoke
Don't need a man for shit, I'm an chick
Salt-N-Pepa type of heffa, yeah, I'm on my own

Never actin' pompous, I'm conscious
Got in life that I'm tryin' to accomplish
A real looker, far from a hooker
My first name's Brown and my last is Sugar"

like a hot fudge drippin' down
Drippin' down,
You got me trippin', I'm slippin
Genuine, one of a kind,
(Sugar, sugar, sugar)

You shoulda seen it, hops, she raised my
The way the titties bang and that ass went pow
She said, "My hair's always done, nails polished
Got knowledge, plus I go to a college"

I had to step in and tellin' her
"Baby look, all-girl pussy ain't no better than the regular"
She started laughin' and said I was
But I ain't cute, you're cute that skin-tight suit

You see what I'm sayin', I wasn't her
But my game was on 'cause I was gettin' her
Wettin' her, her, check me out with her retina
Scopin' ass just like a predator

She said, "Wes, a real cool brother
Damn, why didn't I met you this summer?"
I asked why, she said, "You got mad
But I'm goin' back to college and I in two days

But don't get me wrong, to my moms
be back for Thanksgiving, so you know I put you on"
You know I had a front like I was
But deep inside "Let's hit in now, money, fuck Thanksgiving"

I said, "Baby doll, play
You know a brother like me thanks every day"
She said, "Don't even try it, I'm far from a
My first name's Brown and my last name is

It's like a hot fudge drippin'
Drippin' down,
You got me trippin', I'm slippin
Genuine, one of a kind,
(Sugar, sugar, sugar)

No additives, no preservatives,
(Sugar, sugar, sugar)
A granulated, often imitated, never brown
(Sugar, sugar, sugar)

No saccharin, no equal or
(Sugar, sugar, sugar)
A granulated, often imitated, never brown
(Sugar, sugar, sugar)
That's

She said, "Wes, look at me as just sexual
I mean, I I look good but shit, I'm also intellectual
I ya peepin' my behind
But we got so much in common, let our intwine"

"I what you're sayin," is what I told her
"And it seems like you got a head on your shoulders
And yeah, I must admit your style's slick
But fuck that shit"

She said, "The more we talk, the more I'm this
But don't get me up with all these other bitches
I just met you, I ain't with it but admit it
When I come back I let you hit it"

"I can't play myself and soft
'Cause in 1994 you I'm comin' off
I got my act down pat, proud of black
Don't need a nigga for jack and my pockets fat"

"A real good looker, far a hooker
My first name's and my last name's Sugar"

It's a hot fudge drippin' down
down, drippin'
You got me trippin', I'm almost
Genuine, one of a kind,
(Sugar, sugar, sugar)