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

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

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 common touring the
has acquired a wonderful extended family from around the globe

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, know what I meant

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

You know they sat on nines of 1999
And kept them turning upside down
And teaching the babies to love, to be to give love
And to enter the new century their own prophecy

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

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

karat is they gold
That was yours before you were done in the
Or that crew from 1629, buy land
agriculture, beat that neighborhood

Which you claim you so dear
Are you mankind or kind of a man?
See, Pops is out of the garden
From when the world was starting new

Hip-hop, hip-hop, the language of the underground
In it's form
Yeah true hip-hop is 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 spiritual
I'm flying high with
Or maybe watching my long's heart dancing to a De La

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

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

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

I turn to the musical of a Tribe Called Quest
Okay, we to get out of here
We to take it home now
so everybody knows

When get ready to say something good
I when it's time for me to lay it on the wood
And it no time for no shecky, shecky
That's when I call on a black named Betty

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