Luyện nghe bài hát Funkin' Around

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

Torn Saturday night
And Sunday mornin'
I don't know, I'm somewhere
In between,
I'm out knowin' hip-hop is dead
The nigga on my corner yellin'
What the fuck you mean,
See we ain't even sing the top
wise goes the neighborhood
Hand me down canned-goods
cut the Gray pupon
We got the
Back to the board

Can't afford to journey beyond
One, slash one ninety-one
My six foot incher man
Said, "Sit son"
And let me you like I heard it
When I don't it
It no other way to word it
Got my scurred and
By the, of bad, the singer of sad
Songs to make you for
Your mom and dad
Plaid class polka dots
I you ain't mad
Back up mama
I'm about to

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

have ya party, but please don't be late
It's time to bounce, rock, roller
Bounce, rock, roller
Hey sexy Mama, there's no time to
It's time to bounce, rock, roller
Bounce, rock, skate
Grab partner, roll around
And feel the sound, ah
People ya party, don't be late
It's time to bounce, rock, roller
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 to the same thing
like Perdium
Never try to be nothing but that what you're
One under the cool should be the rule
Wether man or young lady
Begins or starts grade
before violence, nine times out of ten times
The is the loudest

Bumplin' your privates
Daddy Fat can I have your back, naw
Ooh, you're a playa,
Ohh, your ball
Got me out
In ya black my name was crossed out
Went from starting the second
Now in the dog
Remenicing, the party was
of arguements
You think the hugs and kisses
If this is, something, hard for you to
You better bounce, rock, roller

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

Andre and Big Boy our guest