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 you neeeeeeeed

One: RZA

Yo diamond crystal rings sharp icicles
nickel plated pistols, Wu-Wear covers my physical
Insulated thermal while others drain they co four butt
photo type static great motivated soldier
Or Wu say boulder flower
You can detect the true and God from the scorer
Keep your sword straight, maintain your
But he ate too much monosodiumglutumate, and
And drug rate concentrate, with sodium
By the thighs and tryglycerides
And this bitch advertised her size
Eighty-five didn't realize, til the opened up his eyes
Then he became highly
and spent time amongst the wise, went through a garment
and stopped wearing
Tommy Hill, Ellis, Nautica, or Liz Claiborne
Ocean Pacific, Fila, Bill Blass and fitted
Quit the Armani with the Gucci wool knitted
Now all he buys, Kani's, Colours, Shabazz Brothers
Mecca, Pelly Pell, 88, North Q, and a few others
For the new year, strictly

Chorus: Man

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

Verse Cappadonna

Pele egg-head the top
One man the London Fog casual hog
Biere denim with the Cash Wu Nike and Kangol
Everyday, DLO jacket he gripped the drawstring
Fila supply big daddy started haveta brown derby
master Hil Advil
Double button Woolridge, red dickie
Mockneck, eighteen carat my twenty-two shine
In this Macy's or Bloomingdale's
The Century 21 son, the new portfolio
Now my time, Asian Wu-Wear, Cap and fleece wear
One plaids the Don will hold the best for all wear
plus blue wear, Wu-Wear, going on
the best of this year, Wu-Wear and fleece wear

Verse Method Man

Ain't what you want
what you need baby
Just see me
guaranteed baby
Just hold your own
and just rock on
I got this on my mind
fine darlin
Now all you see
ain't what you baby
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 hold your own
Now just rock on
I got this on my mind
feelin darlin
Now all you see
Ain't what you need
I know 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 need
I know, how low, it go