Luyện nghe bài hát Stoney Jackson

[Kool
is a message - yeah
To all you curl, cats - SOLAR - yknahmsayin?
You Chic kids, seventy-four niggaz, SEVENTY-FOUR
Fuck that I them niggaz with jheri curls
Nobody's hardcore who souped up ready for the world
in the deal, I keep shit real
Activator spray, you know how that shit
Only Records was signin niggaz with curls
and givin Sheen niggaz a deal
Aluminum foil suits, you niggaz know your
Like truth, lakeside, music niggaz, Zapp clap niggaz
I referee, watch fight backpack niggaz
Big groups like Heatwave and War, carryin all that
Amp and shits on tour

Wake up! .. The sun's in face
The sun in your
up! .. The sun's in your face
The sun's in your face face face..
up! .. The sun's in your face
The in your face
Jackson!

[Kool
you liar, tryin to come like you Earth Wind & Fire
Sly picture with a DJ and a Numark mixer
on Julius Earving dick, use a 76er fake Sir Nose
Larry was dissin rap with Cameo
I had my Lee dungarees on, and my arm pickin my afro
Slave was my niggaz, I ten cans of gel activator
when Atlantic Starr was no mind to me in the front row
I FUCKIN with the Isley Brothers, the Gap Band
On all them shiny motherfuckers like Clear and Pure Energy
More jheri curl flyin into LaGuardia and Kennedy
I'm before rap, YOU, I'm the Public Enemy
Square Garden security can't get with me
Don't me, motherfucker I'm busy!

[Kool
This is my land, fuck K-Ci and the Sunshine
Wack-ass leather gear with metal chemicals around your hand

Two niggaz comin out with that same shit like
You a true nigga
Alexander O'Neal perm type shit on your reel
Jim and Terry Lewis production
Got Morris Day on the SSL
fucked up beats that need reconstruction
Vest on the cover of Jet with
Jheri curl like The Time got fucked up on their publishin
TKO to Con-Funk-Shun, the Jet album was hot
The Family shit was
Fuck you thought Stoney Jackson you was somethin!