Luyện nghe bài hát Wu - Wear: The Garment Renaissance

Intro: man

Ain't you want baby
what you need baby
Ain't what you want
what you neeeeeeeed

Verse rza

Yo diamond crystal rings sharp icicles
Nickel plated pistols, official wu-wear my physical
Insulated thermal while others drain they co butt solos
Photographic photo type static great motivated
Or wu say head flower
You can detect the true and living God from the
Keep your sword straight, your weight
But he ate too monosodiumglutumate, and polysorbate
And drug concentrate, with sodium benzoate
By the chicken and tryglycerides
And bitch advertised her breast size
Eighty-five didn't realize, til the truth opened up his
he became highly civilized
And spent time amongst the wise, went through a garment
And stopped wearing
Tommy hill, perry ellis, nautica, or liz
Ocean pacific, fila, bill and leave fitted
Quit the armani sweaters with the wool knitted
Now all he buys, kani's, cross colours, shabazz
Mecca, pell, 88, north q, bear and a few others
For the new year, strictly

method man

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

Verse cappadonna

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

Verse method man

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

hold your own baby
Now rock on baby
I got wine on my mind
Feelin darlin
Now all you see
what you need baby
I wanna know how low
It go

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