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

Homicide an' Feds on the blocks where I played,
That's when I wondered was I here for the cause, or
Ray Charles could see the ghetto
Was to stay strong an' I could beat the devil

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

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

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, enjoyin' life's ride, one mo' time

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The come from prison, they used potatoes makin' liquor
Just to we some creative
Turnin' nothin' somethin', is God work
An' you get nothin' struggle an' hard work

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

Take one step him, he takes two towards you
Even when all else fail, God 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 only get one life, an' yo, because of
I'm blazin', goin' out for the cause
rockin', stockin', not for the waves, obeyin' no laws
An' like that

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