Luyện nghe bài hát Patti Dooke

Why do we have to cross
Why are niggas always crossing somethin'?
And what's the
They our music as long
As can't see our faces?
One, two, one, two, you got it

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

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

Just the day I got a starter kit
An M is a thing to waste
Caught the face from the of the border of the mind state
I play to a fraud

Nah, it ain't happenin', nada to make it
Robbin' and theivin' is one who with a Colgate frown
And all remember my for I sniff frequencies
Well, it in the year of '78

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

As I a man, your bastard style has just been stuck
By a sticker a 'Frigerator Lickin''
if, how's about, why would?
Never thought that the napalm bust the jeans

it up, the one with the beard
Mega the beat, hide it
under sheets, cover this hint
Hostin' all threats but out Mr. Jarbage

Jimmy and the Jet, standin' on the
I'm as the farmer
Cultivatin' without mendin', bendin'
Compromising any of my styles to gain a

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

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

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

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

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

and white folks buyin' this album
Everybody's know who this group is
We just felt the picture wasn't as important
As it was we succeed in crossing over

Cross over ain't but a double cross
you lose our audience
We gon' get them back
He may try to change our sound

Let no man put
the groups I never blunder
Cashin' all the on the mic
I might cherry to the bush, brand Plug

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

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

Runnin' the trenches, what?
through the trenches, yeah
Runnin' the trenches
It's the Patti Dooke, 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 might blow up but it 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
It might up but it won't go pop
It might blow up but it go pop

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

Don't the Compton so I don't own a gat
But respect is clear crystal 'cause Millie got a
And down with me, wild, of most wild
Born child to the old legitimate soul

Talker of the many ago
Walker of the broken calves ago
Phantom of the phrase, in many ways
'Cause I see her runnin' the trenches
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, y'all who I am, listen up, son
Peace to my man,
And y'all better guard trenches
'Cause we through 'em

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

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