Luyện nghe bài hát Popcorn Revisited

[Black
the what? Pass the popcorn (8X)

Yo, I this, basement, Never Never Tunnel type portion
Just to accompany audio distortion
Bust the popcorn, it ons my cassette and
Yo Crumbs, umm, how you feel? I it's blessed man
Dig The Roots be the setters of examples
Findin mad rhythm in the of your samples
to make you move to my groove as I sooth
the ear of the listener on the
Prisoner G, now you're free you can be all you be
Go where you want or go and see all you see
Because yo, your ambitions I won't
And to brothers who ain't here, nuff respect
So BROther ?uest, how ya livin, what ya black?
To me the brother with the linens and the
busy til the of dawn
The first is born I pass the popcorn

Pass the Pass the popcorn (4X)
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Pass the Pass the popcorn (4X)

Secondly, I speak for the from the S-Q-T (Square Roots)
And I'm Black Thought, therefore you it's funky
The rhythms he recycles prehistoric
The mic for the popcorn's metaphoric (it's metaphoric baby)
So many different factors in a style
Cause the father and he's giving more than one child
The abstract soloist, drummin the heart
All the way from in the West part
Relax your and let your body be at rest
Flow in slow mo', and let the BROther
Now the second verse has been
I'm Black Thought and I pass the
On to Kid I pass the popcorn

Pass the what? Pass the (4X)
Say
the what? Pass the popcorn (4X)

From the Southern section of Philly my
me with kids, from the store to pastry
The Foreign Object, direct ? with the skit
that be rugged, it was the and the buckets
back in the days, now the Rubber Band plays to
?uestion upon the drums and mad soul
be the source of the blam Roots fam
as we grow and expand the afro
With menacing seriously I'm sinister
I shout, move about, turn it out like
Diggin the flip-side I slide I gets biz with
mad melanin, chocolate, like a chip that's man
the dark room with the mad raps homegrown
Knots and knaps the dome from thinkin
I'm sinkin in the sound I gets and got down
Lettin Thought's out of lockdown, buckshot
Lick it to the tick of my measure's on the
Grits getter so grab your
I get wreck so my respect from the wreck
that gotten biting this'll make your fronts turn rotten
The original, chewer, from a duo
called po' folkers or Crumbs, and his mouth broke
Kids wanna so I blast on your ass to - wait see
me and see if you catch the circular knot
Style buckwild the boom
Root of Black Thought broadcast with the popcorn
It's like that
The popcorn as I pass y'all
I go..

the what? Pass the popcorn (4X)

Pass the what? Pass the (4X)

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