Luyện nghe bài hát Nappy Heads

Yo, Mona Lisa, could I get a on Friday?
And if you're busy, I wouldn't takin'
Saturday, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
up de posse, Fugee comin' around the way

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

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

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

Balang, balang, balang to de man de 'cuz I love thee
If you live by the you will be die by the gun
'Cuz all guys tell lies and 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 but now I'm a General Hospital
Condition critical, spirit who's the physical
So if I die, catch me at the

I'll fly away, ohh, glory a mic in my hand
To a land where God knows me
And the Angels write on holy paper
I said, I'm lookin' for Jesus, he take the escalator
One up, is guaranteed you'll be there
My be there, my mother'd be there

So, Mona Lisa, I get a date 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 so I always got my breath
Never had to battle a bullet proof vest
They call me cock weasel but I, still a chest
I don't Jheri curls 'cuz I'm nah from the West

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

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

A Mister Three Piece
the square roots, Girbauds and Timberland boots
Nah, that's the serpents and them garment tips
I got a head full of problems and a hand full of nappy
I a Jones' comin' down, yo I

I got the slang to the chitty, bang, 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 nappy heads

Yo, Mona Lisa, I get a date 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 but a battle's not a battle
if it's snake rattle
'Cuz my as old as a reptile
As as a new Nile, as new as a new child

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I wear my at night
To spy on my girlfriend, that's
They dancin', romancin', freakin' at
Say, Mona Lisa could I get a date on