Luyện nghe bài hát Funkin' Around

Hello, well good ladies and gentlemen
we like to do right here
Well, of all let me let you know who I am
Well, I go by the name of Andre 3000,
And we come from a place
Called like Stankonia right?
You know now everybody
Wants to be from
And folks like to be the country
And everything like
You know, like like the South
It's like cool to be from the
about now
Girls up

Torn Saturday night
And early mornin'
I don't know, I'm stuck
In between,
I'm out here hip-hop is dead
The nigga on my corner yellin'
the fuck you mean, mean
See we ain't even sing the top
Counter-clock wise the neighborhood
me down some canned-goods
Won't cut the Gray
We got the
Back to the board

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

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

People have ya party, but please be late
It's time to bounce, rock, skate
Bounce, rock, skate
Hey Mama, there's no time to waste
time to bounce, rock, roller skate
Bounce, rock, skate
Grab partner, roll around
And feel the sound, ah
have ya party, don't 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 I'm dreaming
I'm Tylenol PM, you mouth to the thing
Everyday Perdium
Never try to be but that what you're being
One nation the cool should be the rule
Wether young man or lady
Begins or grade school
Silence before violence, nine out of ten times
The is the loudest

Bumplin' through privates
Fat Sacks can I have your back, naw
Ooh, such a playa,
Ohh, your southern
Got me out
In ya black book my was crossed out
Went starting the second string
Now in the dog
Remenicing, the party was
of arguements
You think about the hugs and
If is, something, hard for you to think
You better bounce, rock, roller

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

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