Luyện nghe bài hát Wu - Wear: The Garment Renaissance

Intro: man

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

one: rza

Yo diamond crystal rings sharp icicles
plated pistols, official wu-wear covers my physical
Insulated thermal while others drain they co butt solos
Photographic photo type static motivated soldier
Or wu say boulder head
You can detect the and living God from the scorer
Keep your sword straight, your weight
But he ate too much monosodiumglutumate, and
And drug rate concentrate, with sodium
By the chicken and tryglycerides
And this bitch her breast size
Eighty-five didn't realize, til the opened up his eyes
Then he highly civilized
And spent time amongst the wise, through a garment renaissance
And wearing benetton
Tommy hill, ellis, nautica, or liz claiborne
Ocean pacific, fila, bill and leave fitted
Quit the sweaters with the gucci wool knitted
Now all he buys, kani's, colours, shabazz brothers
Mecca, pelly pell, 88, q, bear and a few others
For the new year, strictly

method man

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

Verse cappadonna

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

Verse method man

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

Just hold own baby
Now just rock on
I got wine on my mind
fine darlin
Now all you see
what you need baby
I wanna just how low
It go

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