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 at the top of my fade

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

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

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

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

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

There's still a lot of crawlin' in the offices
War in the ghetto, we crabs in a barrel, they us
They be servin' the beast too long
The wearin' police uniforms, confederate flags I burn

Beat street were dancin' to the music I chose
An' Peachtree heads was tootin' they nose
In frozen corners of Chicago, loaded up children
an' double

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

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

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

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

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

War is necessary to my in
From 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, wrong, but God loves

one step toward him, he takes two towards you
Even all else fail, God support you
I it, got God sun on my stomach
My heart an' my lungs was from an' gettin'

Do your body right an' it you back
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, snorkels an'
Riker's Island bustin', still packed, what's the
The drinkers stay drinkin', or they
An' I'm, still enjoyin' life's ride, one mo'

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