Luyện nghe bài hát Funkin' Around

Hello, well good ladies and gentlemen
What we like to do here
Well, first of all let me let you who I am
Well, I go by the of Andre 3000, alright?
And we come from a place
Called Stankonia Georgia right?
You know now everybody
Wants to be space
And folks like to be the country
And everything that
You know, really like the South
It's cool to be from the South
Right now
Girls up

Torn between Saturday
And Sunday mornin'
I don't know, I'm somewhere
In between,
I'm out here hip-hop is dead
The average on my corner yellin'
What the you mean, mean
See we ain't even sing the top
Counter-clock goes the neighborhood
Hand me down canned-goods
Won't cut the Gray
We got the
Back to the drawing

Can't afford to lose beyond
One, slash one slash
My teacher six incher man
Said, "Sit son"
And let me tell you like I it
When I don't it
It wadn't no way to word it
Got my scurred and
By the, bullet of bad, the of sad
Songs to make you for
mom and your dad
Plaid class polka dots
I hope you mad
up little mama
I'm about to

Yup, we just funkin' around
No, you want to see me clown
No, tomorrow like right now

People have ya party, but don't be late
It's time to bounce, rock, skate
Bounce, rock, roller
Hey sexy Mama, no time to waste
It's to bounce, rock, roller skate
Bounce, rock, roller
Grab your partner, roll
And feel the sound, ah
People ya party, don't be late
It's time to bounce, rock, roller
Bounce, rock, skate

While Scotty is La Pookie is skeeming
to you still live in my name-go
While you snoozing I'm
I'm Tylenol PM, you mouth to the same
Everyday like
Never try to be nothing but what you're being
One nation under the cool should be the
Wether man or young lady
Begins or grade school
before violence, nine times out of ten times
The is the loudest

through your privates
Daddy Fat Sacks can I your back, naw
Ooh, you're a playa,
Ohh, southern ball
Got me out
In ya black book my was crossed out
Went from starting the second
Now in the dog
Remenicing, the party was
of arguements
You think about the hugs and
If this is, something, hard for you to
You better bounce, rock, skate

Yup, we ain't just funkin'
No, you don't to see me clown
No, tomorrow sounds like now
Yup, we ain't just but wild

and Big Boy presents our guest