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

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

And I want to thank my son for me this microphone once again
may have to wrestle to get it back
You know, as a of my son common touring the world
Pops has acquired a wonderful 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
in the orient, they know what I meant

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

You know they sat on nines of 1999
And kept 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 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 running here
Talking about how is they ice
That they've already paid for

What karat is gold
was yours before you were done in the hole
Or that crew from 1629, buy some
Think agriculture, that neighborhood

Which you claim you love so
Are you mankind or kind of a man?
See, Pops is straight out of the
From the world was starting brand new

Hip-hop, hip-hop, the of the underground railroad
In purest form
Yeah true hip-hop is like the underground railroad
If the is not for you

It can sit on your nose and brain remain froze
So when you see me traveling on a spiritual
I'm flying high with
Or watching my long's heart dancing to a De La flow

Everybody knows there's no fruit on the tree the roots
And Black Star we are what we are
The Knowledge Of Self and my little homie KG
Up there in milking 10,000 lakes

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

And you can't go right until you go
And get some 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 musical stylings of a Tribe Quest
Okay, we to get out of here
We to take it home now
so everybody knows

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

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