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 uncanny era, in my
Yeah, X Clan hair, dreads at the top of my fade

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Beat street were dancin' to the music 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 be havin' us killed
Your paper was the death of Christ
An' all these shorties comin' up, just resurrect your
like a cycle

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

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

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

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

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

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

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