Luyện nghe bài hát Wisdom Body

No man all bitches are the same, like my hoes, you know
I keep em
up one morning with some money 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)

Word up, that motherfuckin brother
Teachin the uncivilized
Yeah, the streets, know it's deep
Word up, check his technique,
I be
the, marvelous track

You the steelo, but yo, yo
Check the bangin sounds I invent
Fake who tried to flex hard came and went
They match up with the fly nigga
Wit his back against the
Heads clapped 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 wished the current was warm
I had reached her, I looked and knew the shit was on
Peace, excuse me, allow to introduce
Yo, I'm the man, and Honey, you've been top shelf
Yo, what's your name hon, hair 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, when browsin, goin fishin
Your wasteline, like a bassline
Physical form is well
And yo, I love outline, Boo
Your whole body is wild, wit your rugged
Enough to make a rock smile
You can't strikeout, tell me can really go wrong
You rockin' labels - Tommy Hil to Claiborne
Show me some love hon, show me some boo
Show me the vibe and I'll be than glad to shoot it through
Aiyyo peep it, I you love Victoria's Secret
And all the marvelous slang on how I freak it
Plus, see you're the type to make a nigga
Far from trash, your flesh is way softer than a ass
Your body lotion is the potion, the got me open like dust
And yo, stee is high 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 hand, you grabbed my joint and knew where to put it
Word up, yo, straight up and yo
Check the joint,
It be the Wu-Tang
Yeah, yeah, and all of shit
And catchin repercussions
Yo, up