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
was a uncanny era, in my pants
Yeah, X Clan hair, with at the top of my fade

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

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

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

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

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' life's ride,

Political thugs in suits persuade us to pull
In boots, yellin, "Join the armed forces"
We the Vietnam War, intoxicated 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
They won't be the beast too long
The wearin' police uniforms, confederate flags I burn

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

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

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

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

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

War is to my in chains
From Greene to Sing-Sing, I'm wantin' 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 step toward him, he two towards you
when all else fail, God support you
I it, got God sun on my stomach
My heart an' my was affected from an' gettin'

Do body right 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' it's like

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