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

Hey, hey old bean and you to sweetness
Yeah, is Pops, and I'm back in the studio
And I have to break in this time
I'm back as a guest by special request

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

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

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

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

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

See you next lifetime, see you lifetime
And to my children running around
Talking how nice is they ice
That they've already for twice

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

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

Hip-hop, hip-hop, the language of the underground
In purest form
Yeah 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 watching my long's heart dancing to a De La flow

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

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

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

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

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

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