Luyện nghe bài hát Doo Rags

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

an' Feds on the blocks where I played, b-ball
That's 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 the devil

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

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

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

The doo rags are back, fitted hats, an' furs
Island bustin', still packed, what's the word?
The stay 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, poisons
Needles in arms of instead of bigger fortunes

still a lot of crawlin' in the carpet offices
War in the ghetto, we crabs in a barrel, they us
won't be servin' the beast too long
The wearin' police uniforms, confederate flags I burn

street breakers were dancin' to the music I chose
An' Peachtree Atlantic heads was tootin' they
In frozen corners of Chicago, loaded up children
an' double

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

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

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, right

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

The styles come prison, they used potatoes makin' liquor
Just to prove we some
Turnin' nothin' somethin', is God work
An' you get without struggle an' hard work

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

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

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

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

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