Luyện nghe bài hát 1987

Acid-wash Guess with the patches
Sportin' the white Diadoras the hoodie that matches
I'm wearing two Swatches and a Gucci pouch
I could have worn the but I left it in the house

Now, my niggas, Duce and Wayne got gold plates their names
the skyline on it, with the box link chain
I'm wearing my frames, they match my with their tint
And you Lagerfields is the scent

Now, my Rafael just got his jeep out the shop
green sidekick, custom-made rag top
'Strictly Business' is the album that we
'You're A Customer', the of the day

Now there's a nigga on the block, seen him before
Selling incense and oil, my man that he's the law
But why on earth would be on their agenda?
As he slowly the window

"Uh, uh, I've you before, I've been you and more
I was the one the pitcher of water
I rent the large upper room, furnished tidings of your doom
Or pleasure, whichever decrease"

Yo Ralph, is he to me?
"No I'm talking to the sea resurrected
I'm the of the day
I news from the blues of the Caspian"

My man laughs, he's one them crazy
Turn the music up 'cause I'm the E-Double
"Wait, but, but, but, but I know the of the sea
And sound as I will

you allow me to be at your service?"
My man Ralph is nervous, he
this strange tongue deceives
And maybe he's been that

He's pushing gats hidden in the back, the floor mats
Come on Jack, we have time for your bullshit or playin'
A'salaam a something' or
"Wait isn't your mother?"

"I you I know you, now grant me a moment"
At the of Atlantis we stand
Ours is the blood that flowed the palms of his hands
On the plow till earth I'm now

cycles revisited, womb fruit of the sun
Full moon of wave the wolves where they run
And we run the light casting love on the winds
As is the science of the of sleeping women

Lost in his eyes soon reflect my friend's are grinning
But I'm a pupil of his sight, the wheels are
Yo, see ya'll later on tonight

In the beginning her tears the long awaited rains
Of a Somali village
Red dusted danced shadows
In the mound of mascara that eclipsed her face

Reflected in the smogged glass of Carlos, street bodega
Learning to love, she had to cry
Seldom hearing the distant thunder in her ambivalent sighs
He was not honest, she was not

A grandmother had sacrificed
The family's clarity for God in the late
Nonetheless she had allowed him to mispronounce her
Which had eventually led to her misinterpreting her own

And later them but the night was young
She the firstborn daughter of water faced darkness and
mystery as her lover and raised light as her child

Man, that shit was wild, you have seen how they ran
She woke up in a alley a gun in her hand
Tupac in lotus form minutes, blood on his
She up on a vessel, the land behind her

The sun within her, water her
Mushed corn for or was it breakfast
Her stomach turned as if a
She the east and lay there breathless

They her overboard for dead
She swam silently and into the blue sea
La soh fa mi, re do, si
The seventh octave, I mean to confuse you

Many of us been taught to sing
And so we practice
Many of us born singing
And were born with scales

Mermaids, cooks and field
Sang a nightsong by the
And the was the chorus
In Atlantis where they

Those overboard had overheard
The of the undertow
And that down below
There would be no more

They surrendered breath and
And countless as rain
I'm the man
The clouds say is coming

A white buffalo was born, running
And if you listen close, you'll hear a humming
the surface of our purpose lies
Rumors of ancient man, dressed in cloud face in the sky

The my mammy, the storm holds my eye
in westerlies
Robed by ol' man river knows my name
And the reason you were is the reason that I came

Then she me in the face
And her eyes get
rate descends, hearts rate increase
Emcees look me in the face and their get weak

Pulse descends, hearts rate increase
look me in the face and their eyes get weak
Pulse rates descends, hearts increase
It's like "beam me up, Scottie", I control body

I'm as deadly as AIDS when it's to rock a party
We all fades, fresh faded in ladidadi
And when we the mic, we rock the mic
And when we rock the mic, we the mic

And we rock the mic, we rock the mic
But let's look feminine side, ignore the feminine
Let's the side, ignore the feminine side
the feminine side, ignore the feminine side

Let's the feminine
I presented my feminine side flowers
She cut the stems and placed them down my throat
And these might soon eclipse your brightest hopes