Luyện nghe bài hát Wu - Wear: The Garment Renaissance

Intro: man

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

Verse rza

Yo diamond crystal rings like icicles
plated pistols, official wu-wear covers my physical
Insulated thermal while others drain 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, maintain weight
But he ate too much monosodiumglutumate, and
And rate concentrate, with sodium benzoate
By the thighs and tryglycerides
And this bitch 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 a garment renaissance
And stopped benetton
Tommy hill, ellis, nautica, or liz claiborne
Ocean pacific, fila, bill blass and leave
Quit the armani sweaters with the gucci knitted
Now all he buys, kani's, cross colours, shabazz
Mecca, pelly pell, 88, north q, bear and a few
For the new year, strictly

method man

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

two: cappadonna

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

Verse three: man

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

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