Luyện nghe bài hát Wisdom Body

Intro: Mack_

No man all bitches are the same, like my hoes, you know
I em broke
Wake up one morning with some they're subject to go crazy you know?
I keep em good, pretty and all that
You know, but no
I get a bitch, I got a bitch (right on)

Lyrics:

Word up, that motherfuckin wise
YouknowhatI'msayin? Teachin the
Yeah, runnin the streets, know it's
Word up, his technique, yeah
I be
Flippin the, marvelous

You the steelo, but yo, yo
Check the bangin sounds I invent
Fake niggaz who tried to flex came and went
couldn't match up with the fly nigga
Wit his back the wall
Heads clapped once I came in the
I played the speaker, sippin on
Saw bad bitch wit a switch
And yo, I had to step to her in a
and wished the current was warm
I had reached her, I looked and knew the shit was on
Peace, me, allow to introduce myself
Yo, I'm the man, and Honey, you've rated top shelf
Yo, what's your name hon, wrapped up in a bun
Your eyes sparkle, like glass in the sun
Never diss em, it's hard for a just to miss em
Especially, when you're browsin, goin
wasteline, bangin like a bassline
Physical is well complexed
And yo, I your outline, Boo
Your whole body is wild, wit your profile
Enough to make a hard smile
You strikeout, tell me what can really go wrong
You labels - Tommy Hil down to Claiborne
Show me love hon, show me some love boo
Show me the vibe and be more than glad to shoot it through
peep it, I know you love Victoria's Secret
And all the marvelous slang on how I freak it
Plus, see you're the type to a nigga crash
Far from trash, flesh is way softer than a baby's ass
body lotion is the potion, the shit got me open like dust
And yo, stee is high potent, yo
We can go the distance, I put you wings
From this convo we can spark and see brings
I a hot Arabian desert, barefooted
I grabbed your hand, you grabbed my joint and where to put it
Word up, yo, up and down yo
Check the joint,
It be the production
Yeah, yeah, and all types of
And brothas repercussions
Yo, up