Luyện nghe bài hát Funkin' Around

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

Torn between night
And early mornin'
I don't know, I'm somewhere
In between,
I'm out knowin' hip-hop is dead
The average nigga on my yellin'
What the fuck you mean,
See we even sing the mountain top
Counter-clock wise goes the
me down some canned-goods
Won't cut the pupon
We got the
Back to the board

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

Yup, we just funkin' around
No, you want 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 sexy Mama, there's no time to
It's time to bounce, rock, roller
Bounce, rock, roller
your 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
Wait to you still live in my
While you snoozing I'm
I'm PM, you mouth to the same thing
Everyday like
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 grade
Silence before violence, times out of ten times
The is the loudest

Bumplin' through your
Daddy Fat can I have your back, naw
Ooh, such a playa,
Ohh, southern ball
Got me out
In ya black book my name was out
Went from 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 better bounce, rock, roller

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

and Big Boy presents our guest