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, comin' around the way

Yo, hey, head
Yo,
got there?
Hah, I got some of lyrical

Well, I'm a y'all
Well, I'm a y'all

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

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

on the kid from the capitol
I never play the opera but now I'm a General Hospital
Condition critical, spirit over the physical
So if I die, catch me at the

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

So, Lisa, could I get a date on Friday?
And if you're busy, I wouldn't mind
Saturday, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
up de posse, Fugee comin' around de way

I don't puff so I always got my
Never had to battle with a bullet vest
call me cock weasel but I, still cave a chest
I don't wear Jheri 'cuz I'm nah from the West

No disrespect to the West, indeed
I rock it to the East, the is the seed
To see that days back, yo sheepskins and Hot Tracks
to Mr. Magic, things are gettin' tragic

Now we on some new stuff, I feared the Ku Kluk
My own clan is actin' up, I blame it on the blunt
gonna do, kids are actin' ooohhh
Hill is gettin' fed up, yo the coporate at?

A Mister Piece Suit
Check the square roots, and Timberland boots
Nah, that's the serpents and know garment tips
I got a head full of 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 head bang
No I, got hte to make the chitty, bang, bang
A, rid, dang, de, dang, the nappy bang

Yo, Mona Lisa, could I get a on Friday
And if you're busy, I mind taking
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 battle is a battle but a not a battle
if it's doesn't rattle
'Cuz my style's as old as a
As slick as a new Nile, as new as a new

So come follow me to the land of
This land's land, this land's my land
The the black 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 maintain to put a in pain you used to diss me
"Oh you wanna hang old Eddie Kane?"
nuttin' wrong, snap your head to the song

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

The they come, the harder they fall, so come one come all
Don't stall or I'ma stick you a voodoo doll
Doors locked stop drawer for the who drops
You slept on a kid the boondocks

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

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

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

Mona Lisa, could I get a on Friday
And if you're busy, I mind taking
Saturday, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
Round up de posse comin' around de way
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
Nappy heads in the zone and we're not home

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

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