Luyện nghe bài hát Funkin' Around

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

Torn between night
And early Sunday
I don't know, I'm stuck
In between,
I'm out here knowin' is dead
The average nigga on my corner
What the fuck you mean,
See we ain't even the mountain top
Counter-clock goes the neighborhood
Hand me some canned-goods
Won't cut the pupon
We got the
Back to the board

Can't afford to journey beyond
One, slash one slash
My teacher six 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, of bad, the singer of sad
to make you long for
Your mom and dad
Plaid with polka dots
I you ain't mad
Back up mama
I'm about to

Yup, we ain't just around
No, you want to see me clown
No, tomorrow like right 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 to waste
time to bounce, rock, roller skate
Bounce, rock, roller
your partner, roll around
And feel the sound, ah
People have ya party, don't be
It's to bounce, rock, roller skate
Bounce, rock, skate

While Scotty is La Pookie is skeeming
Wait to you live in my name-go
While you I'm dreaming
I'm PM, you mouth to the same thing
like Perdium
Never try to be nothing but that you're being
One nation under the cool should be the
young man or young lady
Begins or starts grade
before violence, nine times out of ten times
The quietest is the

Bumplin' through privates
Daddy Fat can I have your back, naw
Ooh, you're 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
Instead of
You about the hugs and kisses
If is, something, hard for you to think
You better bounce, rock, skate

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

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