Luyện nghe bài hát Wisdom Body

Intro: _The

No man all bitches are the same, just like my hoes, you
I keep em
Wake up one morning with some money they're subject to go 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, the streets, know it's deep
up, check his technique, yeah
I be
Flippin the, track

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