Luyện nghe bài hát Doo Rags

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

Homicide an' Feds on the where I played, b-ball
That's when I wondered was I for the cause, or be-cause
Ray Charles could see the ghetto
Was to stay strong an' I could beat the devil

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

Live chicks be, 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 shorties here doe, so

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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