Luyện nghe bài hát Funkin' Around

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

Torn between night
And early Sunday
I don't know, I'm stuck
In between,
I'm out here hip-hop is dead
The nigga on my corner yellin'
the fuck you mean, mean
See we even sing the mountain top
Counter-clock wise goes the
Hand me some canned-goods
Won't cut the Gray
We got the
Back to the drawing

Can't afford to lose journey
One, slash one slash
My teacher six incher man
Said, "Sit son"
And let me you like I heard it
I don't desert it
It no other way to word it
Got my scurred and
By the, of bad, the singer of sad
to make you long for
Your mom and dad
Plaid with polka dots
I hope you mad
Back up little
I'm to react

Yup, we just funkin' around
No, you don't to see me clown
No, tomorrow sounds right now

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

While Scotty is La Pookie is skeeming
Wait to you still in my name-go
While you I'm dreaming
I'm Tylenol PM, you mouth to the same
Everyday Perdium
try to be nothing but that what you're being
One nation the cool should be the rule
young man or young lady
Begins or starts school
Silence before violence, nine times out of ten
The is the loudest

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

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

Andre and Big Boy our guest