Luyện nghe bài hát Popcorn Revisited

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

Yo, I wrote this, basement, Never Never Tunnel portion
Just to accompany some distortion
Bust the popcorn, it ons my cassette and
Yo Crumbs, umm, how you I hope it's blessed man
Dig The Roots be the setters of examples
Findin mad rhythm in the static of samples
Quick to make you move to my groove as I
the ear of the on the musical
Prisoner G, now you're you can be all you wanna be
Go where you want or go and see all you see
Because yo, your I won't neglect
And to them brothers who here, nuff respect
So BROther ?uest, how ya livin, what ya black?
To me the brother with the and the applejacks;
til the break of dawn
The verse is born I pass the popcorn

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Secondly, I for the ?uest from the S-Q-T (Square Roots)
And I'm Black Thought, you know it's funky
The rhythms he recycles sometimes
The mic for the popcorn's like metaphoric (it's baby)
So different factors in a ?uestion style
he's the father and he's giving more than one child
The abstract soloist, from the heart
All the way Philly in the West part
Relax your mind and let body be at rest
Flow in slow mo', and let the manifest
Now the second has been born
I'm Black Thought and I pass the
On to Kid Crumb I pass the

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From the Southern section of my affection
affiliates me with kids, the store to pastry
The Object, direct from ? 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
Soul be the of the blam Roots fam
as we grow and expand the afro
With menacing music seriously I'm
I shout, about, turn it out like minister
Diggin the when I slide I gets biz with
mad melanin, chocolate, like a chip black man
from the dark with the mad raps homegrown
and knaps upon the dome from thinkin
I'm sinkin in the sound cause I gets and got
Lettin Black out of lockdown, buckshot
it to the tick of my measure's on the Richter
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, rock chewer, a duo
whatever called po' or Crumbs, and his mouth broke
Kids wanna so I blast on your ass to - wait see
Chase me and see if you catch the knot
buckwild the acoustic boom
Square Root of Black Thought broadcast with the
It's like y'all
The popcorn as I pass y'all
I go..

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