Luyện nghe bài hát Wu - Wear: The Garment Renaissance

Intro: man

Ain't what you baby
It's what you baby
Ain't you want baby
It's what you

one: rza

Yo diamond crystal rings sharp like
Nickel plated pistols, official wu-wear covers my
Insulated thermal others drain they co four butt solos
Photographic type static great motivated soldier
Or wu say head flower
You can detect the and living God from the scorer
Keep your sword straight, maintain your
But he ate too much monosodiumglutumate, and
And rate concentrate, with sodium benzoate
By the chicken and tryglycerides
And this bitch advertised her size
Eighty-five realize, til the truth opened up his eyes
Then he became civilized
And spent time amongst the wise, went through a renaissance
And stopped wearing
Tommy hill, ellis, nautica, or liz claiborne
Ocean pacific, fila, blass and leave fitted
Quit the sweaters with the gucci wool knitted
Now all he buys, kani's, cross colours, shabazz
Mecca, pelly pell, 88, q, bear and a few others
For the new year, wu-wear

method man

Ain't what you baby
It's what you need
Ain't what you

Verse two:

egg-head the top dresser
One man the london fog casual hog
Biere denim the cash wu nike and kangol king
Everyday, dlo he gripped with the drawstring
Fila supply big daddy haveta brown skin derby
Master hil advil
Double button woolridge, red turtleneck
Mockneck, eighteen carat holdin my shine
In this like macy's or
The century 21 son, the new portfolio
Now my time, asian wu-wear, cap and fleece wear
One wear plaids the don will hold the best for all
Plus wear, wu-wear, what's going on
We're the best of this year, wu-wear and fleece

three: method man

Ain't you want baby
what you need baby
Just see me
Satisfaction guaranteed
Just hold own baby
And rock on baby
I got this wine on my
Feelin fine
Now all you see
Ain't what you need
I wanna just how low
It
Official nasty asses, straight shots in glasses
Wu-wear fleece for you and your stinkin
Hard and killer tactics

Just your own baby
Now just on baby
I got this on my mind
Feelin fine
Now all you see
Ain't what you baby
I know just how low
It go

Just your own baby
Now just rock on
I got this on my mind
Feelin fine
Now all you see
Ain't what you need
I know, how low, it go