Luyện nghe bài hát Popcorn Revisited

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

Yo, I wrote this, basement, Never Tunnel type portion
Just to accompany audio distortion
Bust the popcorn, drop it ons my and
Yo Crumbs, umm, how you I hope it's blessed man
Dig The Square be the setters of examples
Findin mad rhythm in the static of samples
Quick to make you move to my as I sooth
the ear of the listener on the
G, now you're free you can be all you wanna be
Go where you want or go and see all you see
Because yo, ambitions I won't neglect
And to them brothers who ain't here, nuff
So BROther ?uest, how ya livin, what ya givin
To me the brother with the linens and the
busy til the break of
The verse is born I pass the popcorn

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

Secondly, I speak for the ?uest 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 like metaphoric (it's metaphoric baby)
So different factors in a ?uestion style
Cause he's the and he's giving more than one child
The abstract soloist, drummin the heart
All the way from in the West part
Relax mind and let your body be at rest
Flow in slow mo', and let the BROther
Now the verse has been born
I'm Thought and I pass the popcorn
On to Kid Crumb I pass the

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

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

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Pass the what? the popcorn (4X)

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