Luyện nghe bài hát You Ain't No DJ

[Big
Boy stop, you no DJ... [*echoes*]
("Greetings...")

I double dare, matter of nigga I double dog dare
any rapper that it there with this playa here
Let's be clear, I'm a leader not peer
Valedictorian of this rap every year (year year year)
Like beer and pretzels the game I go good
I'm the Hansel to your Gretel, a dame, understood
hoe ass nigga from my hood, I'm embarrassed
by the of class, sat in the back of class
but passed with flying colors with yo' backwards ass, you're the caboose
And I'm the engine locomotive to let loose steam in the booth, ah WOOF!
Dream Team, nigga fuck that pillow talk, sleeping
I'm beating down yo' street up in that green thing
Greetings Earthlings, been lurking deep in the shadows
Gathering for the battle
Now, on the front line I stand, in my right hand
foot on the gas, don't make me put my foot in yo' ass

[Chorus 2X: Big
Yo' DJ ain't no DJ, he just make them mixtapes
Where at? [*repeat 7X*]
Yo' DJ ain't no DJ, he just hit that replay
they go [*repeat 7X*] - go

Yeah, my gave birth to a 10-pound, 6-ounce dream
(Dream dream dream dream)
And God said, look for the bush, now I turned to weed
So I jumped in my shell when I saw my burnin trees (hey)
white, I, trickle nickel bags
Ice cold true in the booth with blue lips
On your grave like a tulip, in the bar like a stick
Toomp shit, Magic Mike, poof bitch!
Ain't nowhere to rest, for you to sit
I stole your couch and I took your truck to it with
Sofa, any one of you get to' up?
I'm a tattoo, Kodak you, up
Ain't no UFO, no, a supernova (WOOF!)
Dogs are barkin as as that trooper roll up (WOOF!)
30 at 6, momma don't gotta up
Cause I'm from the varsity of maybe and RC Cola
up!

Yeah, and, I
party in poverty with like, "Yeah you're famous, so what?"
I bet you can't hitch that up to this tow truck
Rich with a hundred dollars, soul like a batch of
Yeah I'm pale but impale you with an Impala
Roll with scholars, +ATLiens+
agains, come and check my weight again
Baby I know I that crazy, the scale says heavy
Must be my dick the way been hangin on it lately

Boi]
(Yeah, we stay) bangin on the daily, soul crusader maybe
Tailored alligator souffl?, all in yo' ladies
Space invader, I'm the lyrical Vader
Give thanks pussy I don't expose you as a hater
Got Decatur, East Point, Park and the SWAT's
Campbellton Road closed, block, watch out for the cops
Gotta think outside the box, know how to connect the
somebody hit the jackpot playin in ya slot, boy stop

[Big
Where at? [*repeat 8X*]
There they go 7X*] - go
Where they at? 7X*]
There they go as it fades out*]