Luyện nghe bài hát Doo Rags

Pushin' drop-tops, Stacy 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 wondered was I for the cause, or be-cause
'Cause Ray Charles could see the
Was told to stay strong an' I could the devil

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

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

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

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

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

still a lot of crawlin' in the carpet offices
War in the ghetto, we crabs in a barrel, torture us
They won't be the beast too long
The murderers wearin' uniforms, confederate flags I burn

Beat street breakers were dancin' to the I chose
An' Atlantic heads was tootin' they nose
In frozen corners of Chicago, loaded up children
With an'

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

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

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

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

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

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

Take one step him, he takes two towards 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 only get one life, an' yo, because of
I'm blazin', goin' out for the cause
rockin', stockin', not for the waves, obeyin' no laws
An' it's that

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

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