Luyện nghe bài hát Patti Dooke

Why do we have to cross
Why are niggas crossing over somethin'?
And the matter?
They accept our as long
As they see our faces?
One, two, one, two, you got it

Runnin' the trenches, what?
through the trenches, what?
Runnin' through the
It's the Patti Dooke, it's the what?
through the trenches, oh
Runnin' through the trenches, the Patti's Dooke

Runnin' the trenches, what?
Runnin' through the trenches,
through the trenches
It's the Patti Dooke, it's the Patti
through the trenches, oh
Runnin' through the trenches, it's the Patti's

Just the other day I got a kit
An M is a terrible thing to
the face from the backs of the border of the mind state
I play to a fraud

Nah, it ain't happenin', nada to it even
Robbin' and is one who infiltrates with a Colgate frown
And all my nasal for I sniff frequencies
Well, it started in the of '78

But it's '93 or I say '94?
For my style is more
I said, "Come in", in
Come on, come out my reservoir

As I macks a man, your bastard style has just been
By a with a 'Frigerator Lickin''
What if, how's about, why
Never thought the napalm would bust the jeans

Mash it up, the one with the
Mega mustache the beat, it
Deep under sheets, cover this
Hostin' all threats but out Mr. Jarbage

Jimmy and the Jet, on the pier
I'm as the farmer
mate without mendin', bendin'
Compromising any of my styles to a smile

Listen while you it, there's no pink in my slip
I reckon that the and the blues and the rap got me red
the boys from Tommy plant bridge crossin' to a larger community
Yet they're to see I have a brother named Luck

A named Dres
A named Cassandra caught bobbin' on the head
Of a baby named Chris, I a kid who caught wreck when sayin'
Afrika and I when B's on the set

through the trenches, what?
Runnin' through the trenches,
Runnin' through the
It's the Patti Dooke, the Patti what?
Runnin' the trenches, oh
through the trenches, it's the Patti's Dooke

Prevention sucka M.C.'s
against sucka M.C.'s
Prevention sucka M.C.'s
And now, against sucka M.C.'s

We decided to change the cover a bit
we see the big picture
Negroes and white folks buyin' album

Negroes and white folks buyin' album
gonna know who this group is
We just felt that the wasn't as important
As it was that we in crossing over

Cross over ain't but a double cross
you lose our audience
We never gon' get back
He may try to change our sound

Let no man put
Severin' the I never blunder
all the checks on the mic
I cherry to the bush, brand Plug Wonder

Funk to the fame against
Bridges saggin' to woods down
They can't be raised with the praise
In with no chocolate in the mix

White boy, Roy, cannot it
But the to try and steal it
Dilute it, it, kill it
I see him to the masses
And when the leechin' I'ma 'em all in they asses

Runnin' through the trenches,
Runnin' the trenches, yeah
Runnin' the trenches
the Patti Dooke, it's the Patti what?
Runnin' the trenches, oh
Runnin' the trenches, it's the Patti's Dooke

It might blow up but it go pop
It might up but it won't go pop
It blow up but it won't go pop
It might up but it won't go pop

It blow up but it won't go pop
It might up but it won't go pop
It might blow up but it go pop
It might blow up but it go pop

I light and not skin, I ain't from Europe
Afro connects at the of the retina of the third
Mums the word ya blind, baby, blind to the fact

Don't rest the Compton so I own a gat
But respect is clear crystal Millie got a pistol
And she's with me, wild, of most wild
Born child to the old school legitimate

Talker of the many ago
Walker of the plenty calves ago
of the phrase, black in many ways
'Cause I see her runnin' through the
Comin' rent my style

I'm not the one to with
I'm you out
I'm not the one to fuck wit so check it

Y'all, know who I am, listen up, son
Peace to my man,
And better guard your trenches
'Cause we runnin' 'em

Do it, fluid, up my mind
Do it, fluid, up my mind
Do it, fluid, mess up my
Do it, fluid, up my mind
Do it, fluid, mess up my

Tell me
How come they never over to us?
I never seen five niggas on Elvis album cover