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 name of Andre 3000,
And we come a little place
Called like Georgia right?
You know right now
to be from space
And folks like to be from the
And everything that
You know, like like the South
It's cool to be from the South
about now
Girls up

between Saturday night
And Sunday mornin'
I don't know, I'm stuck
In between,
I'm out here knowin' is dead
The average nigga on my yellin'
What the fuck you mean,
See we ain't even sing the top
Counter-clock wise the neighborhood
Hand me down canned-goods
Won't cut the pupon
We got the
to the drawing board

Can't afford to lose journey
One, one slash ninety-one
My six foot incher man
Said, "Sit son"
And let me you like I heard it
When I desert it
It no other way to word it
Got my feelings and
By the, of bad, the singer of sad
Songs to you long for
mom and your dad
Plaid class with dots
I hope you mad
up little mama
I'm to react

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 to bounce, rock, roller skate
Bounce, rock, roller
Hey sexy Mama, there's no time to
It's to bounce, rock, roller skate
Bounce, rock, roller
Grab your partner, roll
And the sound, ah baby
People have ya party, be late
It's time to bounce, rock, roller
Bounce, rock, roller

Scotty is beaming La Pookie is skeeming
Wait to you still live in my
you snoozing I'm dreaming
I'm Tylenol PM, you to the same thing
like Perdium
Never try to be nothing but that what being
One nation under the cool should be the
Wether man or young lady
Begins or starts school
Silence violence, nine times out of ten times
The quietest is the

Bumplin' through your
Fat Sacks can I have your back, naw
Ooh, you're a playa,
Ohh, southern ball
Got me out
In ya book my name was crossed out
Went from starting the second
Now in the dog
Remenicing, the party was
Instead of
You think the hugs and kisses
If is, something, hard for you to think
You better bounce, rock, roller

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

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