Luyện nghe bài hát Funkin' Around

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

Torn Saturday night
And early Sunday
I know, I'm somewhere stuck
In between,
I'm out knowin' hip-hop is dead
The average nigga on my corner
What the you mean, mean
See we even sing the mountain top
Counter-clock wise goes the
me down some canned-goods
Won't cut the pupon
We got the
Back to the drawing

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

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

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

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 thing
Everyday Perdium
Never try to be nothing but what you're being
One under the cool should be the rule
Wether young man or young
Begins or starts school
Silence violence, nine times out of ten times
The is the loudest

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

Yup, we ain't funkin' around
No, you want to see me clown
No, tomorrow like right now
Yup, we just funky but wild

Andre and Big Boy our guest