Luyện nghe bài hát Stoney Jackson

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

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

[Kool
Fuck you liar, tryin to come like you Wind & Fire
Sly Stone picture with a DJ and a Numark
Niggaz on Julius Earving dick, use a fake Sir Nose
Larry Blackman was dissin rap with
I had my Lee on, and my right arm pickin my afro
Slave was my niggaz, I bought ten of gel activator
when Atlantic Starr was payin no mind to me in the row
I FUCKIN with the Isley Brothers, the Gap Band
On stage all them motherfuckers like Clear and Pure Energy
More jheri curl niggaz flyin LaGuardia and Kennedy
I'm before rap, YOU, I'm the Public Enemy
Madison Square Garden security get with me
Don't bother me, I'm busy!

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

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