Luyện nghe bài hát Funkin' Around

Hello, well good evening ladies and
What we like to do here
Well, first of all let me let you who I am
Well, I go by the name of Andre 3000,
And we from a little place
like Stankonia Georgia right?
You know right now
Wants to be 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 early mornin'
I don't know, I'm somewhere
In between,
I'm out here hip-hop is dead
The average nigga on my corner
What the fuck you mean,
See we ain't even sing the top
Counter-clock wise the neighborhood
Hand me down some
cut the Gray pupon
We got the
to the drawing board

Can't afford to lose beyond
One, slash one slash
My teacher six foot man
Said, "Sit son"
And let me tell you I heard it
I don't desert it
It wadn't no other way to it
Got my feelings and
By the, of bad, the singer of sad
to make you long for
Your mom and dad
Plaid class with polka
I hope you mad
Back up little
I'm to react

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

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

While Scotty is beaming La is skeeming
Wait to you 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 should be the
Wether young man or lady
Begins or starts grade
Silence before violence, nine times out of ten
The quietest is the

Bumplin' through privates
Daddy Fat can I have your back, naw
Ooh, such a playa,
Ohh, your southern
Got me out
In ya black my name 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 this is, something, hard for you to
You bounce, rock, roller skate

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

and Big Boy presents our guest