Luyện nghe bài hát Good Music

Peace to all the hip cats, all the Sweets
is the Brother Question, broadcasting live
Via from the Never Never Tunnels
Now dig the rituals for today, is good
So sit back, relax and dig the

Yo bust it, I digs hip-hop, and for hip-hop
Not R&B to me that's not my style and
The R-double-O-quotes for radio, but major soul
The ones that's hip won't the dial and

I remember one morning at the Soul Shack,
In the outback, on the songwritin'
a five, off a Bob Marley spliff
On the I be relaxin' from last night and shit

In studio today but hey Question
Was on the Westside asleep without a clue
I hollered down to to pick up the phone and tell him to get ready
Question, what ya Ain't nothing

Yeah, chicken wings, so I met him in the West
Where we had to 'lax and for Rubber Band and Bes'
Bassey broke down on the other of town
Yo you know what about, The Roots is out to the subway

Does like real music?
music, soul music?
You know The Roots is a that'll choose it
Just to use it, to make you it, yeah

anybody like real music?
Sweet music, soul
You know The is a group that'll choose it
Just to use it, to you move it, yeah

From the to the studio
Gots to break if we wanna get to the bus
Runnin' like a Mex for the
Umm, yo, oh umm, was it a bunch of
Nah, the four of us

nappy sweets on the transit, two fine
Three fo' five mo' fine, uhh!
A girl says, "Hey ain't The Square Roots?"
And I'm like, "Heh, worrrd", and the shorty passed the sign

Now we got to out exit

To the
To
Crushin' mix
Oh word man, yo out
Say
out!
Question dropped a bag of drumsticks
nothing

But a wing, so
He bends down to pick up the and his pants fall down
(Dang!)
In my face, Question didn't frown, around
And he felt a draft, so I laughed

Does anybody like real
Sweet music, music?
You know The Roots is a that'll choose it
Just to use it, to you move it, yeah

anybody like real music?
Sweet music, music?
You know The is a group that'll choose it
Just to use it, to you move it, yeah

comes the Crumbs, from the chums of the P.O.
Sprouted from The Roots and I was added to the
Now I'm cahoots and got a for my ego
In the of, Los Lobos, ad-ios, a-migo

At the Rat Cave, mic I'm hand, I'm
Tellin' Question to keep it,
What I'm doin', I'm not knowin'
But umm, to me see it oh-and-kay'n
(It okay)

Layin', to the playin'
Umm, hi to hoe and, yeah, hey to
Trippin', I'm tryin', not to laugh, it
It's the last paragraph, and I'm half

But jokin', and I'm like hopin'
That nobody in and opens, the door
Ah man, what is up you man?
I'm leavin', Why you scratchin'?
Your like that man?
ugly, self-righteous, do-gooder

Does like real music?
music, soul music?
You know The Roots is a that'll choose it
to use it, to make you move it

Does anybody real music?
Sweet music, soul
You know The is a group that'll choose it
to use it, to make you move it