Luyện nghe bài hát 1987

Acid-wash Guess the leather patches
Sportin' the white with 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
With the skyline on it, the box link chain
I'm wearing my frames, they match my with their tint
And you know is the scent

Now, my nigga Rafael got his jeep out the shop
Mint sidekick, custom-made rag top
'Strictly Business' is the album that we
A Customer', the pick of the day

Now there's a nigga on the block, never seen him
Selling incense and oil, my man that he's the law
But why on earth would be on their agenda?
As he approaches the window

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

In the beginning her tears where the long rains
Of a parched village
Red children danced shadows
In the newfound mound of mascara that her face

in the smogged glass of Carlos, east 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 him to mispronounce her name
Which had eventually led to her her own dreams

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

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

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

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

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

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

Those thrown had overheard
The mystery of the
And understood down below
There be no more chains

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

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

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

she looks me in the face
And her eyes get
Pulse rate descends, hearts 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 fades, fresh faded in ladidadi
And we rock the mic, we rock the mic
And when we the mic, we rock the mic

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

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