Luyện nghe bài hát Stoney Jackson

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

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

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

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

Two comin out with that same shit like Bootsy
You ain't a nigga
Alexander O'Neal perm type shit on your Ampex
Jimmy Jim and Terry production
Got Morris Day on the SSL
with fucked up beats that need
on the cover of Jet with liposuction
Jheri niggaz like The Time got fucked up on their publishin
TKO to Con-Funk-Shun, the Jet album was hot
The Family was bumpin
Fuck what you thought Jackson you was somethin!