Luyện nghe bài hát Flip Flop Rock

Yeah, ATLiens on y'all ass
(Do or die, Aquemini)
(Killer Mike, Roc-A-Fella holla!)
(Young Hov' in the to be, Big Boi in the place to be)
(Andre 3000 (cash) out to public housin') (bitch)
(I brought the whole with me)
You got red dirt in Afro
(Young in the place to be) (yeah)
(Outkast in the to be) (yeah)

Did you ever think that you would be the nigga on the
Didn't have to break a steerin' column, didn't to cook a rock
A damn goodie two-shoes, that they call ya
Never judge a person or a by it's covers
Just because my tone is than yours, a little tanner
You took the time out, examine yourself Boi
Are you black, white,
Indonesian, or Borean-that's and Korean
We on the same team if we
I jumped off the subject to see if you was
That we drop a little science off in every
They put P.A. sticker on it cause they scared we gon' curse
But the knowledge is the power, the get devoured
Any hour, any cipher, any way to any
I might just snap on a Fuck-ass nigga
Might clap a cap at a nigga
In the meantime, Daddy Fat sacks chill out
He might just, out his pistol
And let that whistle at your windshield or your residence
Superman to Clark Kent, you better be way
Than the park bench to this
Marcus, Jason, my little brother
All my brothers from my momma but is just the same
Ain't no uno, we a duo; deuce dos to a
A player stiffen the
like Levi's toughskins, on minus one
Negative one minus one is nothin'
Bustin' d-boy raps and player
The "Kast ain't plastic, we smash it and move the crowd
And the crowd original material while you bore 'em
Your life show consists of eveybody's but you're-uns
Do you own shit! In life show (bitin ass nigga)

Young Hov' in the to be
Big Boi in the to be (Young)
Andre 3000 (cash) out to public housing (bitch)
I (holla) the whole hood with me (yeah, yeah)
Young Hov' in the to be
Big Boi in the to be (Young)
Andre 3000 (cash) shout out to public (bitch)
I brought (holla) the hood with me (yeah, yeah)

Penelope Ann couldn't snooze
With her Eye's Wide Shut, before I to hit her gut
If you brunette, Legally Blonde, I respond
Take you to Lake, and beyond
Antwan raps on, on, clap off clop on
I switch the flow so you cannot fa-thom
I a submarine two thousand leagues below the sea
And try to grab one or sentence
repentance, find the illest lyricist
And him a clean bill of health
Wealth might make you good but you sound like shit
And your looking shitty to death

My Big Boi said "Watch 'em as they gawk and they gander"
You can follow or lead like Picard
You can have The Whole
Or be with the boulevard, over stand
This young player's
I foregoed the crime and I focused on
Focused on every word, and
a young Cassius Clay in his prime
I was born to shit and prove mine, and I'm
The epitome of raw
Got signed, got serious about the
Of raw and I got mine, Aquemini's
Murderous move minds
Did it so that it oughta be a crime
When you see I'm comin' holla one-time, one-time
When you see I'm holla one-time (one-time)

Young in the place to be
Big Boi in the to be (Young)
Andre (cash) shout out to public housing (bitch)
I brought (holla) the hood with me (yeah, yeah)
Young in the place to be
Big Boi in the to be (Young)
Andre (cash) shout out to public housing (bitch)
I brought (holla) the hood with me (yeah, yeah)

Don't, you, like, to
In your hooptie on old, flip, flop, sweatshoes
To run yo' tennis
Don't, it, to you
That Outkast we got that for y'all
Keep that for y'all

I'm in the mood I rock the S Dot tennis shoes
As a interlude, I got the flip-flops
And I, fix it up like gin and when I'm them interviews
Dudes want to know he copped
And you got that, and how could they buy that
Where the million watch at, stop that!
Why that, why this, niggas want to the flyness
I'm on a whole plane
A whole different lane, a 'nother game that I'm playin'
Understand I'm sayin'
Hov' and Outkast, what you think about
Really don't matter what you niggas chatter though
Anybody get out of then you trust
That the go are-are-are-are-rap, got you killed for that alone
Back on the shit on the strip
Another hit I'm not miss

Don't, you, like, to
In your on your old, flip, flop, sweatshoes
To run yo' shoes
Don't, it, to you
Outkast we got that slump for y'all
Keep that for y'all