Luyện nghe bài hát Nappy Heads

Yo, Mona Lisa, could I get a date on
And if you're busy, I wouldn't mind
Saturday, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
Round up de posse, Fugee comin' the way

Yo, hey, head
Yo,
Whatchu got
Hah, I got some of lyrical

Well, I'm a Libra
Well, I'm a Libra

You wanna battle swing I bring men like I was king
In all your dreams I the horror flick of Stephen King
Cling to also those papers say ock
I got of the fat lady so I sing to my own opera

Balang, balang, balang to de man de 'cuz I love thee
If you by the sword you will be die by the gun
'Cuz all guys lies and more girls commits it
I was to Code Red, but now I'm chillin' with 'A Few Good Men'

on the kid from the capitol
I never play the soap opera but now I'm a Hospital
Condition critical, over who's the physical
So if I die, me at the funeral

I'll fly away, ohh, with a mic in my hand
To a land only God knows me
And the Angels raps on holy paper
I said, I'm lookin' for Jesus, he said the escalator
One flight up, is you'll be there
My sister'd be there, my be there

So, Mona Lisa, could I get a on Friday?
And if busy, I wouldn't mind taking
Saturday, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
Round up de posse, Fugee around de way

I don't puff so I always got my
had to battle with a bullet proof vest
They call me cock weasel but I, still cave a
I wear Jheri curls 'cuz I'm nah from the West

No disrespect to the West, true
I rock it to the East, the East is the
To see that them days back, yo sheepskins and Hot
Peace to Mr. Magic, things are tragic

Now we on some new stuff, I never feared the Ku
My own clan is actin' up, I blame it on the Phillie
Whatcha gonna do, are actin' ooohhh
Hill is gettin' fed up, yo where's the at?

A Three Piece Suit
Check the square roots, and Timberland boots
Nah, that's the serpents and know garment tips
I got a full of problems and a hand full of nappy roots
I feel a comin' down, yo I

I got the slang to make the chitty, bang,
A, rid, dang, de, dang, the nappy bang
No I, got hte to make the chitty, bang, bang
A, rid, dang, de, dang, the heads bang

Yo, Mona Lisa, could I get a on Friday
And if you're busy, I wouldn't mind
Saturday, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
up de posse, Fugee comin' round de way
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
Nappy heads in the zone and we're not goin'

Hey, yo a is a battle but a battle's not a battle
if snake doesn't rattle
'Cuz my as old as a reptile
As slick as a new Nile, as new as a new

So come follow me to the land of
This your land, this land's my land
The blacker the man, the better the next man
Yo, some nappy heads to check they necks for red

I, feel injection, put the needle to your skin feel ever win
You to put a negro in pain you used to diss me
"Oh you hang with old Eddie Kane?"
Ain't nuttin' wrong, snap your to the song

Word is bond, you get wrong, I'll have you sing like Louis
And I say to myself, what a world
But what the hell was so wonderful 'bout in the farm
Mr. Man

The harder they come, the harder they fall, so one come all
stall or I'ma stick you like a voodoo doll
Doors locked stop drawer for the count who
You on a kid from the boondocks

Out of land of the ill kill
Bellsburg so you know I'm top rankin' Phil
say who comin' like the yuma but save the rumor
'Cuz been rockin' ever since eighty two
When I used to rock my

Yes, yes, y'all, I'm a Libra y'all
Yes, yes, yes, well I'm a y'all
Yes, yes, y'all, well I'm a Libra
Oh, co'mon, well I'm a y'all

Yo Mona Lisa, could I get a date on
And if busy, I wouldn't mind taking
Saturday, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
Round up de Fugee comin' around de way
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
Nappy in the zone and we're not goin' home!

Mona Lisa, could I get a date on
And if busy, I wouldn't mind taking
Saturday, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
Round up de Fugee comin' around de way
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
Nappy heads in the zone and we're not goin'

I wear my at night
To spy on my girlfriend, that's
They dancin', romancin', at night
Yes, yes, yes, a yes, yes,

I my sunglasses at night
To spy on my girlfriend, right
They dancin', romancin', at night
Say, Mona could I get a date on Friday