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 from uh- you know (hey)
You know time it is (get your hand out my)
You what time it, uh
Black Star, on ma (yeah)
Now on ma (yeah)
on ma (uh)
And,

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

Kweli]
Baby's was immaculate
like my first kiss in the back of the flick
I have to insist, miss, we chat for a bit
But ass wanna diss
Walkin all fast you can't stop
I need to get passionate with
You just assume I be on that supermasculine (shit)
Crackin the whip just to shut you you and fasten lip
I just be my light and they be baskin in it
I go out casually dip on the tragically hit
Sippin Cosmopolitans on some (shit)
Black Star in the building and it 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)
Brown let me see you shake it out

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

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

[Talib

Nubian girls rock to (whoo)
Star rock the whole metropolis
Brooklyn cats and you know we it
Black Star got the whole world it

[Mos
Stop, from the Ivy colleges
To the where the drama 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 come on)

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

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

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

Stop (come on ma) (Black Star 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)