Luyện nghe bài hát Pops Rap III... All My Children

Hey, hey old and you to baby sweetness
Yeah, is Pops, and I'm back in the studio
And I didn't have to break in time
I'm back as a special guest by special

And I want to thank my son for me this microphone once again
They may have to wrestle to get it
You know, as a result of my son touring the world
Pops has acquired a wonderful extended family from around the

He has returned with messages to my earlobes
From all my children Mexico, Brazil, Italy, Japan
And of in the motherland
Even in the orient, they know I meant

Nanaan, tanaan, tinaan,
So I didn't come in here to any shouts out
I came to give praise and honor and to identify my
Who've been saying and doing the right

You know they sat on those of 1999
And kept them from turning upside
And the babies to love, to be able to give love
And to enter the new with their own prophecy

The century of
You see I with the premise that all children are ours
And we all travel the same path
It's just we don't get there at the same time

See you next lifetime, see you next
And to my children around here
Talking about how is they ice
That they've already paid for

What karat is they
That was yours you were done in the hole
Or that crew from 1629, buy land
Think agriculture, beat that

Which you claim you so dear
Are you mankind or what of a man?
See, is straight out of the garden
From when the was starting brand new

Hip-hop, hip-hop, the language of the railroad
In it's purest
true hip-hop is just like the underground railroad
If the is not for you

It can sit on your and your brain remain froze
So when you see me traveling on a high
I'm high with Cee-Lo
Or maybe watching my long's heart dancing to a De La

Everybody knows there's no on the tree without the roots
And Black Star we are what we are
The Knowledge Of Self Determination and my little KG
Up in Minnesota milking 10,000 lakes

the heat on em', we got to be kind to the growing mind
So if your is real
You will hear Big and Ms. Lauryn Hill
If your love is true, you hear Baduism

And you can't go right until you go
And get ingredients from the music chef Jazzy Jeff
Children, I've traveled this globe, to south, east to west
And whenever my soul appears

I turn to the stylings of a Tribe Called Quest
Okay, we ready to get out of
We ready to take it now
Just so everybody

When Pops get ready to say good
I mean when it's for me to lay it on the wood
And it ain't no time for no shecky,
That's when I on a black girl named Betty

Y'all looking for the truth and it doesn't even exist
I just come to give and peace and honor to all my children