Luyện nghe bài hát Doo Rags

Pushin' drop-tops, Lattisaw tapes, the 80's had us all apes Youngest gorillas up to bat at home plate
That was a era, in my pants
Yeah, X Clan hair, with at the top of my fade

Homicide an' Feds on the blocks where I played,
That's when I was I here for the cause, or be-cause
'Cause Ray Charles see the ghetto
Was told to stay an' I could beat the devil

'Cause yo, I used to Apollo Balcony seats
Watchin' swing razors in the front row, then out in the
The car show, 560's, afros
pumpin' Super Lover Cee an' Casanova

Live chicks be, bustin' out of clothes
Wearin' lip gloss, big knockers pealin' they earlobes
So where them years go? the old gold beers an' cheers go?
But now shorties here doe, so

The doo rags are back, fitted hats, an' furs
Riker's Island bustin', packed, what's the word?
The drinkers stay drinkin', or they
An' I'm, still enjoyin' life's ride, one mo'

The doo rags are back, fitted hats, snorkels an'
Riker's bustin', still packed, what's the word?
The stay drinkin', or puffin' they
An' I'm, still enjoyin' life's ride,

Political thugs in shark suits us to pull
In army boots, yellin, "Join the forces"
We the Vietnam War, intoxicated poisons
Needles in arms of veterans of bigger fortunes

There's still a lot of crawlin' in the offices
War in the ghetto, we in a barrel, they torture us
They won't be servin' the too long
The murderers police uniforms, confederate flags I burn

Beat breakers were dancin' to the music I chose
An' Peachtree Atlantic heads was they nose
In frozen of Chicago, loaded up Llama's children
With an'

We devil incarnates, headed for
Shell gas company in South Africa be havin' us killed
Your money was the death of Christ
An' all these shorties comin' up, just resurrect your
It's a cycle

The doo are back, fitted hats, snorkels an' furs
Island bustin', still packed, what's the word?
The drinkers stay drinkin', or puffin'
An' I'm, still life's ride, one mo' time

The doo rags are back, fitted hats, an' furs
Riker's Island bustin', still packed, the word?
The drinkers stay drinkin', or they
An' I'm, still life's ride, right

Used to wear rags on they hair it was fried up
That's when we lied to, buyin' hair products
Back before my generation, our blackness started disintegratin'
'Til started penetratin'

The styles come from prison, they used potatoes makin'
to prove we some creative
Turnin' nothin' somethin', is God work
An' you get nothin' struggle an' hard work

War is to my in chains
From to Sing-Sing, I'm wantin' y'all to know one thing
The hardest is to forgive, but God does
if you murdered or robbed, yeah, it's wrong, but God loves

Take one step toward him, he takes two you
Even when all fail, God support you
I it, got God sun on my stomach
My heart an' my lungs was from an' gettin'

Do your body right an' it loves you
You get one life, an' yo, because of that
I'm blazin', goin' out for the cause
Still rockin', stockin', not for the waves, obeyin' no
An' like that

The doo rags are back, fitted hats, an' furs
Riker's bustin', still packed, what's the word?
The stay drinkin', or puffin' they
An' I'm, still enjoyin' ride, one mo' time

The doo rags are back, hats, snorkels an' furs
Island bustin', still packed, what's the word?
The drinkers stay drinkin', or they
An' I'm, still enjoyin' life's ride,