Luyện nghe bài hát Brown Sugar (Raw)

Def (Talib Kweli)]
We here, we here, we (yes yes yes yes)
Fire (uh uh uh uh)
Yes, huh (hey)
We roll uh- you know (hey)
You know what time it is (get hand out my)
You what time it, uh
Black Star, on ma (yeah)
Now on ma (yeah)
on ma (uh)
And,

Def]
Yo honeys check it out, she got me
With your hair and your fat ass WOW
Walks over, feel your tap on the ground
Make a (nigga) come like "What's happenin now?"
he really promising the platinum, get down
You'll be backin it out, backin 'em down
With hand on your mouth
And damn baby girl, what's all about?
You the ave puttin curves in the brow
On job, all workin it out
I how you coordinate: purse, skirt, and the blouse
Around the way, comin straight out the
You just laid on the
Make a cat pause and be "Wow"

[Talib
body was immaculate
Sweet like my kiss in the back of the flick
I to insist, miss, that we chat for a bit
But ass wanna diss
Walkin all like you can't stop
I need somebody to get passionate
You assume that I be on that supermasculine (shit)
Crackin the just to shut you you and fasten your lip
I just be shinin my and they be baskin in it
I go out casually dip on the tragically hit
Sippin Cosmopolitans on fashionably (shit)
Black in the building and it hasta be sick
BK smokin (nigga) pass me the (shit), what

[Mos Def, Talib Kweli, and singers]
(what up)
You got it (come on ma)

You got it (come on ma)

You got it

Brown sugar let me see you it out
Stop (brown baby)
Ha you got it (there you go)
(brown baby) you got it (work it out)
(brown baby) you got it (come on ma)
sugar let me see you shake it out

[Talib
Yeah, this go out to the
Be workin for to purchase a piece
I'm my people hurtin to cease, it's curtains for peace
Certain spurs to their knees like I'm chirpin with Tweet
Rhymes than the pervert that flirt with his niece
Stop, the track lay in a deceased
We play, my man Kanye murdered the beat
Yo the on me, coutesy of Kweli
(Ludacris) how I'm (Disturbin The Peace)

[Mos
Yeah, you burnin the street
at how we got 'em personally thiefed
Sipped on I get open Henny
Pen strollin on the track like Don
Or filmed on the World
slow, no joke, one draw I kill y'all
How many times yo do I got to tell
My album boy I get killed off, it's real y'all
We big merger, you act like you know the deal
Brooklyn, stand up and let me y'all
Brown sugar

[Talib

Nubian rock to this (whoo)
Black rock the whole metropolis
Brooklyn and you know we pocket it
Black Star got the whole watchin it

[Mos
Stop, from the Ivy colleges
To the blocks where the is
And they keepin ?? lit
Just shake it out and respond to
And all of it

Def, Talib Kweli, and background singers)
Stop (uh on)
You got it (I said on)

You got it (yeah, yo, we said on)

You got it (brown sugar see you shake it out)
Stop (brown baby)
You got it
Stop (I said on)
You got it (look at you)

You got it (brown lemme see you shake it out)
(huh yeah)
(come on ma)
(come on ma)

Stop (come on ma) (Black start doin it)
(come on ma) (02 y'all yeah)
(come on ma) (uh yeah)
(Black Star, shinin)
(yeah)
(haha yeah)
(haha yeah)
Stop (Mos Kweli, on)