Luyện nghe bài hát 1987

Acid-wash with the leather patches
Sportin' the white with the hoodie that matches
I'm two Swatches and a small Gucci pouch
I could have worn the Lugi but I left it in the

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

Now, my Rafael just got his jeep out the shop
Mint sidekick, custom-made rag top
Business' is the album that we play
'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 thinks he's the law
But why on earth would this be on their
As he slowly approaches the

"Uh, uh, seen you before, I've been you and more
I was the one bearing the of water
I rent the large upper room, furnished with tidings of 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 bring news from the of the Caspian"

My man laughs, he's one crazy motherfuckers
the music back up 'cause I'm the E-Double
"Wait, but, but, but, but I the volume of the sea
And waves as I will

Will you me to be at your service?"
My man is nervous, he believes
That this strange tongue
And he's been informed that

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

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

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

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

In the beginning her where the long awaited rains
Of a parched village
Red dusted children danced
In the newfound mound of mascara eclipsed her face

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

A great had sacrificed
The family's for God in the late 1800's
Nonetheless she had him to mispronounce her name
Which had eventually led to her her own dreams

And doubting them but the night was young
She the firstborn daughter of water darkness and smiled
Took mystery as her lover and light as her child

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

The sun her, water beneath her
Mushed for dinner or was it breakfast
Her turned as if a compass
She prayed the east and lay breathless

They her overboard for dead
She swam silently and fled into the sea
La soh fa mi, re do, si
The seventh octave, I don't mean to you

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

Mermaids, cooks and hands
Sang a nightsong by the
And the was the chorus
In where they sang

Those overboard had overheard
The mystery of the
And understood that down
There be no more chains

They breath and name
And survived countless as
I'm the man
The clouds say storm is

A white was born, already running
And if you listen very close, you'll hear a
Beneath the of our purpose lies
Rumors of ancient man, in cloud face minstrels in the sky

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

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

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

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

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

Let's the side
I my feminine side with flowers
She cut the stems and placed gently down my throat
And tu-lips might soon eclipse your brightest hopes