Luyện nghe bài hát Doo Rags

Pushin' drop-tops, Lattisaw tapes, the 80's had us all apes Youngest gorillas up to bat at home plate
That was a era, in my pants
Yeah, X Clan hair, with at the top of my fade

Homicide an' on the blocks where I played, b-ball
when I wondered was I here for the cause, or be-cause
'Cause Ray Charles could see the
Was told to stay strong an' I could beat the

'Cause yo, I used to play Apollo Balcony
swing razors in the front row, then out in the streets
The car show, 560's, chemical
pumpin' Super Lover Cee an' Casanova

Live chicks be, out of they clothes
Wearin' lip gloss, big door knockers they earlobes
So where them go? Where the old gold beers an' cheers go?
But now them here doe, so

The doo rags are back, fitted hats, snorkels an'
Riker's Island bustin', still packed, what's the
The stay drinkin', or puffin' they
An' I'm, enjoyin' life's ride, one mo' time

The doo rags are back, fitted hats, an' furs
Riker's Island bustin', still packed, what's the
The drinkers drinkin', or puffin' they
An' I'm, still enjoyin' life's ride,

Political in shark suits persuade us to pull
In army boots, yellin, "Join the forces"
We lost the Vietnam War, intoxicated
Needles in arms of veterans of bigger fortunes

There's still a lot of crawlin' in the carpet
War in the ghetto, we crabs in a barrel, torture us
They won't be the beast too long
The murderers wearin' uniforms, confederate flags I burn

Beat street breakers dancin' to the music I chose
An' Peachtree Atlantic heads was they nose
In frozen of Chicago, loaded up Llama's children
With an'

We devil incarnates, for jail
Where gas company in South Africa be havin' us killed
Your paper money was the of Christ
An' all these shorties up, just resurrect your life
It's a cycle

The doo rags are back, fitted hats, an' furs
Island bustin', still packed, what's the word?
The drinkers stay drinkin', or they
An' I'm, still life's ride, one mo' time

The doo are back, fitted hats, snorkels an' furs
Riker's bustin', still packed, what's the word?
The drinkers stay drinkin', or they
An' I'm, still enjoyin' ride, right

Used to wear rags on hair when it was fried up
That's when we were lied to, hair products
Back before my generation, our blackness started disintegratin'
'Til started penetratin'

The styles come prison, they used potatoes makin' liquor
Just to prove we creative
nothin' into somethin', is God work
An' you get nothin' struggle an' hard work

War is to my in chains
From Greene to Sing-Sing, I'm wantin' to know one thing
The hardest thing is to forgive, but God
if you murdered or robbed, yeah, it's wrong, but God loves

Take one step him, he takes two towards you
when all else fail, God support you
I it, got God sun on my stomach
My an' my lungs was affected from an' gettin'

Do your body an' it loves you back
You get one life, an' yo, because of that
I'm blazin', goin' out for the cause
rockin', stockin', not for the waves, obeyin' no laws
An' like that

The doo rags are back, hats, snorkels an' furs
Riker's bustin', still packed, what's the word?
The drinkers stay drinkin', or they
An' I'm, enjoyin' life's ride, one mo' time

The doo rags are back, fitted hats, snorkels an'
Riker's Island bustin', packed, what's the word?
The drinkers drinkin', or puffin' they
An' I'm, enjoyin' life's ride, right