Luyện nghe bài hát Doo Rags

Pushin' drop-tops, Stacy Lattisaw tapes, the had us all apes 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,
when I wondered was I here for the cause, or be-cause
'Cause Ray Charles could see the
Was to stay strong an' I could beat the devil

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

War is to my in chains
Greene 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, wrong, but God loves

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

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

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

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