Luyện nghe bài hát Wu - Wear: The Garment Renaissance

Intro: man

what you want baby
It's what you need
what you want baby
It's what you

one: rza

Yo diamond crystal sharp like icicles
Nickel plated pistols, official wu-wear my physical
Insulated while others drain they co four butt solos
Photographic photo static great motivated soldier
Or wu say head flower
You can the true and living God from the scorer
Keep your straight, maintain your weight
But he ate too monosodiumglutumate, and polysorbate
And drug concentrate, with sodium benzoate
By the chicken and tryglycerides
And this bitch advertised her breast
Eighty-five didn't realize, til the opened up his eyes
Then he became highly
And spent time amongst the wise, through 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 wool
Now all he buys, kani's, cross colours, shabazz
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 baby
what you waaaaaant

Verse cappadonna

Pele the top dresser
One man catalog the london fog hog
Biere denim with the cash wu nike and kangol
Everyday, dlo jacket he gripped the drawstring
Fila big daddy started haveta brown skin derby
tommy hil advil
Double woolridge, red dickie turtleneck
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, asian wu-wear, cap and wear
One wear plaids the don hold the best for all wear
blue wear, wu-wear, what's going on
We're the best of this year, and fleece wear

Verse three: man

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

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 just how low
It go

Just your 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