Luyện nghe bài hát You Ain't No DJ

[Big
Boy stop, you no DJ... [*echoes*]
("Greetings...")

I double dare, of fact nigga I double dog dare
any that take it there with this playa here
Let's be clear, I'm a leader not your
Valedictorian of this rap shit every (year year year)
Like beer and pretzels with the game I go
I'm the Hansel to your Gretel, you's a dame,
Overstand hoe ass from my hood, I'm embarrassed
by the of class, sat in the back of class
but passed with flying with yo' backwards ass, you're like the caboose
And I'm the engine locomotive to let loose steam in the booth, ah WOOF!
Dream Team, nigga that pillow talk, keep sleeping
while I'm beating down yo' street up in that green
Greetings Earthlings, I've been lurking deep in the
Gathering for the battle
Now, on the front line I stand, in my right hand
Left on the gas, don't make me put my foot in yo' ass

2X: Big Boi]
Yo' DJ ain't no DJ, he just make them mixtapes
Where they at? 7X*]
Yo' DJ ain't no DJ, he just hit that replay
There they go [*repeat - go

Yeah, my momma gave birth to a 10-pound, dream
(Dream dream dream dream)
And God said, look for the burnin bush, now I to weed
So I jumped in my shell when I saw my momma burnin (hey)
white, I, trickle nickel bags
Ice cold true shit; in the booth with blue
On grave like a tulip, in the bar like a pool stick
8-0-8 Toomp shit, Mike, poof bitch!
nowhere to rest, nowhere for you to sit
I stole your couch and I took your to move it with
Sofa, any one of you get to' up?
I'm a tattoo, you, close up
no UFO, no, Yela's a supernova (WOOF!)
Dogs are barkin as soon as that roll up (WOOF!)
30 at 6, momma gotta load up
Cause I'm from the of maybe hardly and RC Cola
up!

Yeah, and, I
party in with people like, "Yeah you're famous, so what?"
I bet you can't hitch that semi up to tow truck
Rich with a hundred dollars, soul like a of collards
Yeah I'm pale but I'll impale you with an
with pimp scholars, +ATLiens+
A-L-A-B-A-M-A agains, and check my weight again
Baby I know I ain't that crazy, the scale says
Must be my dick the way bitches been hangin on it

Boi]
(Yeah, we stay) bangin on the daily, soul funk crusader
Tailored alligator souffl?, Escalade all in yo'
Space invader, I'm the lyrical Vader
Give thanks pussy nigga I don't expose you as a
Got Decatur, East Point, College and the SWAT's
Campbellton Road closed, road block, watch out for the
think outside the box, know how to connect the dots
'Fore somebody hit the playin in ya slot, boy stop

[Big
Where they at? [*repeat
There they go 7X*] - go
they at? [*repeat 7X*]
There go [*repeat as it fades out*]