Luyện nghe bài hát 1987

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

Now, my niggas, Duce and got gold plates with their names
With the skyline on it, with the box chain
I'm wearing my frames, match my gear 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 thinks that the law
But why on earth would this be on their
As he slowly the window

"Uh, uh, I've seen you before, I've been you and
I was the one bearing the of water
I rent the large room, furnished with 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 back up 'cause I'm the
"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
That this tongue deceives
And maybe he's been informed

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

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

Moon revisited, womb fruit of the sun
Full moon of wave the wolves where they run
And we run towards the light casting 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, I'll see ya'll on tonight

In the beginning her tears where the awaited rains
Of a parched Somali
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 lovers ambivalent
He was not honest, she was not

A grandmother had sacrificed
The clarity for God in the late 1800's
she had allowed him to mispronounce her name
Which had eventually led to her her own dreams

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

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

The sun within her, beneath her
corn for dinner or was it breakfast
Her stomach as if a compass
She the east and lay there breathless

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

Many of us have been taught to
And so we practice
Many of us were born
And thus were born scales

Mermaids, and field hands
a nightsong by the forest
And the was the chorus
In Atlantis where they

Those thrown had overheard
The of the undertow
And that down below
There would be no chains

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

A white buffalo was born, already
And if you listen very close, you'll a humming
Beneath the 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 robes ol' man river my name
And the reason you born is the reason that I came

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

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

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

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

the feminine side
I presented my feminine side with
She cut the stems and placed gently down my throat
And these tu-lips might soon eclipse your hopes