Luyện nghe bài hát Doo Rags

Pushin' drop-tops, Lattisaw 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 dreads at the top of my

Homicide an' Feds on the blocks I played, b-ball
That's when I was I here for the cause, or be-cause
'Cause Ray Charles could see the
Was told to stay strong an' I beat the devil

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

We incarnates, headed for jail
Shell gas company in South Africa be havin' us killed
Your paper was the death of Christ
An' all these comin' up, just resurrect your life
like a cycle

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

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

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

The styles come from prison, they used potatoes makin'
to prove we some creative
Turnin' nothin' somethin', is God work
An' you get nothin' without an' hard work

War is necessary to my in
Greene to Sing-Sing, I'm wantin' y'all to know 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 was affected from an' gettin'

Do your body right an' it loves you
You get one life, an' yo, because of that
I'm still blazin', goin' out for the
Still rockin', stockin', not for the waves, obeyin' no
An' it's that

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