Luyện nghe bài hát Wu-wear: The Garment Renaissance

Intro: Man

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

One: RZA

Yo diamond crystal rings like icicles
nickel plated pistols, Wu-Wear covers my physical
Insulated thermal others drain they co four butt solos
Photographic photo type static great motivated
Or Wu say boulder head
You can detect the true and God from the scorer
Keep your sword straight, maintain weight
But he ate too monosodiumglutumate, and polysorbate
And rate concentrate, with sodium benzoate
By the chicken thighs and
And this bitch her breast size
Eighty-five realize, til the truth opened up his eyes
he became highly civilized
and spent time amongst the wise, went through a garment
and stopped Benetton
Tommy Hill, Perry Ellis, Nautica, or Liz
Pacific, Fila, Bill Blass and leave fitted
Quit the Armani sweaters the Gucci wool knitted
Now all he buys, Kani's, Cross Colours, Brothers
Mecca, Pell, 88, North Q, Bear and a few others
For the new year, strictly

Chorus: Man

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

Two: Cappadonna

Pele the top dresser
One man catalog the Fog casual hog
Biere denim with the Wu Nike and Kangol king
Everyday, DLO jacket he with the drawstring
Fila supply big daddy started haveta brown derby
master Hil Advil
Double button Woolridge, red turtleneck
Mockneck, eighteen carat holdin my twenty-two
In this Macy's or Bloomingdale's
The Century 21 son, the new dunn
Now it's my time, Wu-Wear, Cap and fleece wear
One wear plaids the Don hold the best for all wear
plus wear, Wu-Wear, what's going on
We're the best of this year, Wu-Wear and fleece

Verse Three: Man

Ain't you want baby
It's what you need
Just see me
satisfaction guaranteed
Just hold own baby
and rock on baby
I got this on my mind
feelin darlin
Now all you see
ain't what you need
I wanna know how low
it
Official nasty asses, straight shots in glasses
Wu-Wear fleece for you and your piece
time and killer tactics

Just your own baby
Now 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 go

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