Luyện nghe bài hát You Ain't No DJ

[Big
Boy stop, you ain't no DJ...
("Greetings...")

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

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

Yeah, my momma gave birth to a 10-pound, dream
(Dream dream dream dream)
And God said, look for the burnin bush, now I to weed
So I jumped in my shell when I saw my momma burnin (hey)
Hard white, I, trickle bags
Ice cold true in the booth with blue lips
On grave like a tulip, in the bar like a pool stick
8-0-8 Toomp shit, Mike, poof bitch!
Ain't nowhere to rest, for you to sit
I stole your couch and I took your truck to move it
Sofa, any one of you get to' up?
I'm a tattoo, you, close up
no UFO, no, Yela's a supernova (WOOF!)
Dogs are barkin as as that trooper roll up (WOOF!)
30 at 6, momma gotta load up
Cause I'm from the of maybe hardly and RC Cola
up!

Yeah, and, I
party in poverty with people like, "Yeah famous, so what?"
I bet you can't hitch that semi up to tow truck
Rich with a dollars, soul like a batch of collards
Yeah I'm pale but impale you with an Impala
with pimp scholars, +ATLiens+
A-L-A-B-A-M-A agains, come and check my weight
Baby I know I ain't that crazy, the scale heavy
Must be my dick the way bitches hangin on it lately

[Big
(Yeah, we stay) bangin on the daily, soul funk maybe
Tailored souffl?, Escalade all in yo' ladies
Space invader, I'm the Darth Vader
Give pussy nigga I don't expose you as a hater
Got Decatur, East Point, College and the SWAT's
Campbellton closed, road block, watch out for the cops
Gotta think outside the box, how to connect the dots
'Fore hit the jackpot playin in ya slot, boy stop

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