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

Verse rza

Yo crystal rings sharp like icicles
Nickel plated pistols, official covers my physical
Insulated thermal others drain they co four butt solos
Photographic photo static great motivated soldier
Or wu say boulder head
You can the true and living God from the scorer
Keep sword straight, maintain your weight
But he ate too much monosodiumglutumate, and
And drug rate concentrate, with benzoate
By the chicken and tryglycerides
And bitch advertised her breast size
didn't realize, til the truth opened up his eyes
Then he highly civilized
And time amongst the wise, went through a garment renaissance
And stopped wearing
Tommy hill, perry ellis, nautica, or liz
pacific, fila, bill blass and leave fitted
Quit the sweaters with the gucci wool knitted
Now all he buys, kani's, cross colours, brothers
Mecca, pelly pell, 88, north q, and a few others
For the new year, strictly

method man

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

Verse cappadonna

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

Verse method man

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

Just your own baby
Now just rock on
I got wine on my mind
fine darlin
Now all you see
what you need baby
I wanna just how low
It go

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