Luyện nghe bài hát Wisdom Body - Raekwon

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

Word up, that motherfuckin brother
Teachin the uncivilized
Yeah, runnin the streets, know it's
Word up, his technique, yeah
I be
Flippin the, track

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