Luyện nghe bài hát Doo Rags

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

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

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

Live be, bustin' out of they clothes
lip gloss, big door knockers pealin' they 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
Island bustin', still packed, what's the word?
The stay drinkin', or puffin' they
An' I'm, still enjoyin' ride, one mo' time

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

Political thugs in shark persuade us to pull
In army boots, yellin, "Join the 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 crabs in a barrel, torture us
won't be servin' the beast too long
The murderers police uniforms, confederate flags I burn

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

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

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 life's ride, one mo' time

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

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

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

War is to my in chains
From Greene to Sing-Sing, I'm y'all 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 toward 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 only get one life, an' yo, because of
I'm still blazin', goin' out for the
Still rockin', stockin', not for the waves, no laws
An' it's that

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