Luyện nghe bài hát Wisdom Body

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 lookin good, and all that
You know, but no
I get a bitch, I got a bitch (right on)

Word up, that brother wise
YouknowhatI'msayin? Teachin the
Yeah, runnin the streets, it's deep
up, check his technique, yeah
I be
Flippin the, track

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