Luyện nghe bài hát Wu - Wear: The Garment Renaissance

Intro: man

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

one: rza

Yo diamond rings sharp like icicles
Nickel plated pistols, official covers my physical
Insulated thermal while drain they co four butt solos
Photographic photo type great motivated soldier
Or wu say boulder flower
You can detect the true and living God the scorer
Keep your sword straight, your weight
But he ate too much monosodiumglutumate, and
And drug rate concentrate, with benzoate
By the chicken thighs and
And this bitch advertised her size
Eighty-five realize, til the truth opened up his eyes
he became highly civilized
And spent time amongst the wise, went a garment renaissance
And stopped wearing
hill, perry ellis, nautica, or liz claiborne
Ocean pacific, fila, bill blass and leave
Quit the armani sweaters with the gucci wool
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 what you baby
It's what you need
Ain't what you

Verse two:

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

Verse three: man

Ain't what you baby
It's what you baby
come see me
Satisfaction baby
Just hold own baby
And just on baby
I got wine on my mind
fine darlin
Now all you see
what you need baby
I wanna know how low
It
Official nasty asses, straight shots in glasses
Wu-wear fleece for you and stinkin piece
time and killer tactics

Just hold own baby
Now rock on baby
I got wine on my mind
Feelin darlin
Now all you see
Ain't what you need
I wanna know how low
It go

Just hold your own
Now rock on baby
I got wine on my mind
fine darlin
Now all you see
what you need baby
I know, how low, it go