Luyện nghe bài hát Doo Rags

Pushin' drop-tops, Stacy tapes, the 80's had us all apes Youngest gorillas up to bat at home plate
That was a uncanny era, in my
Yeah, X Clan hair, with dreads at the top of my

Homicide an' on the blocks where I played, b-ball
That's I wondered was I here for the cause, or be-cause
'Cause Ray Charles could see the
Was told to stay 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
Acuras pumpin' Lover Cee an' Casanova

Live chicks be, out of they clothes
Wearin' lip gloss, big door knockers pealin' they
So where them years go? Where the old gold beers an' 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 stay drinkin', or puffin'
An' I'm, enjoyin' life's ride, one mo' time

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, enjoyin' life's ride, right

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

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

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

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

The doo are back, fitted hats, snorkels an' furs
Riker's Island bustin', still packed, what's the
The stay 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, enjoyin' life's ride, right

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

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

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

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

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

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