Luyện nghe bài hát Funkin' Around

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

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

Can't afford to lose journey
One, one slash ninety-one
My six foot incher man
Said, "Sit son"
And let me tell you like I it
When I don't it
It wadn't no way to word it
Got my scurred and
By the, of bad, the singer of sad
Songs to you long for
Your mom and dad
Plaid class with polka
I hope you mad
up little mama
I'm to react

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

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

While Scotty is beaming La Pookie is
to you still live in my name-go
While you snoozing I'm
I'm Tylenol PM, you to the same thing
Everyday Perdium
Never try to be nothing but that what you're
One nation under the cool be the rule
Wether young man or young
Begins or starts school
Silence before violence, times out of ten times
The quietest is the

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

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

Andre and Big Boy our guest