Luyện nghe bài hát Doo Rags

Pushin' drop-tops, Stacy Lattisaw tapes, the 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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

We incarnates, headed for jail
Where Shell gas company in South Africa be us killed
paper money was the death of Christ
An' all these shorties comin' up, just resurrect life
It's a cycle

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, still life's ride, one mo' time

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

Used to wear rags on they hair when it was up
That's when we were lied to, hair products
Back before my generation, when our started disintegratin'
awareness started penetratin'

The styles come from prison, used potatoes makin' liquor
Just to prove we some
Turnin' nothin' into somethin', is God
An' you get nothin' without struggle an' work

War is to my in chains
From Greene to Sing-Sing, I'm y'all to know one thing
The thing is to forgive, but God does
Even if you murdered or robbed, yeah, it's wrong, but God

Take one step toward him, he takes two you
Even when all fail, God support you
I done it, got God sun on my
My heart an' my lungs was affected an' gettin'

Do body right an' it loves you back
You get one life, an' yo, because of that
I'm still blazin', out for the cause
Still rockin', stockin', not for the waves, no laws
An' like that

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

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