Luyện nghe bài hát Nappy Roots Day

V]
One of them is fat and
one is black and proud
Third drunk and wild
one slip and slid
one of is just shy
one is young and wise
homegrown battle tested you love these guys
brought the hood on them
the best story told yet bonded all odds
ain't no them apart
(?) till death do them in
even in reincarnation they would do it

Clutch]
Who would thought six different strands
would lock together forever
rockin leathery told you chicken and cris go good
with some watermelon sellin coast to coast
across the seas gave we could
our tears our sweat our blood,

I am we are
we are I am
say
We are on a

Now throw hands to the sky
turn up the music ride
we right
we are on a

we are I am
I am we are
Hey, its Roots Day!
we are on a

Now throw your to the sky
bounce to the music we
we represintin
We are on a

[B. (R. Prophit)]
Now we stronger than wood, (we tougher than leather)
Us yeaga's together (uh uh not just for the cheddar)
Look here we trustin each (Sayin "um you fuck with my brother?)
you suffer the reprocutions we come from the gutter
(white kangol glass six stripped suit with the matching)
boots came the ostrich blowin smoke out the nostrals
(havin trouble with student loans we for too long)
but now we can on put that on my tombstone
(we are I am ain't hard to understand it)
far from a shootin star (rather on my planet)
respect (demanded)
to us nothing was
(play it as loud as you can and say just how we it)

[R.
out your kids and just treat em
cotton candy freedom
raised by (?) and em
sweet as Temple singin
Clown on the
on the ferris wheel
Its magic floatin, smokin, take up a call Fish Scales

Scales]
Man, we liven
real and real estates
weapons we put
we reachin out with nappy

[R.
Sparklers light up the fireworks in the park

Scales]
Shrimp ala car red wine tart
Like soldiers comin
Watchin after the war is
skys raining
singing out the nappy
get rid of
wash em with melodies
to ebonies
haitians to the

[Skinny
As I jot down in my pad some day considered important to me
the birth of my son the day I my first recording agreement
it was sorta my soul to the devil
and I was him to keep it
but the true essence of this art form be confined to temptation and evil
lots of folks on the grind to this bullshit and my real yeagas stuck
so this days a tribute a
I am because we all down
Shit, I am gonna keep it Nappy 365 and 7 days a
we fortunate to make it out that trap the forest roots they runnin deep

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