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

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

Yeah, my momma gave birth to a 10-pound, 6-ounce
(Dream dream dream dream)
And God said, for the burnin bush, now I turned to weed
So I jumped in my when I saw my momma burnin trees (hey)
Hard white, I, nickel bags
Ice cold true shit; in the with blue lips
On your grave like a tulip, in the bar a pool 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 soon as that roll up (WOOF!)
30 at 6, don't gotta load up
I'm from the varsity of maybe hardly and RC Cola
up!

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

Boi]
(Yeah, we stay) bangin on the daily, funk crusader maybe
Tailored alligator souffl?, Escalade all in yo'
Space invader, I'm the lyrical Darth
Give thanks pussy nigga I expose you as a hater
Got Decatur, Point, College Park and the SWAT's
Campbellton Road closed, road block, watch out for the
Gotta think the box, know how to connect the dots
somebody hit the jackpot playin in ya slot, boy stop

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