Luyện nghe bài hát ATL to STL

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(Rasheeda)
ATL to STL, on things and crunk as hell
Your system blast, let it bump
Spark the L and it up

in my shit, you know it's gon' bump
Nelly ridin shotgun, nigga, pass the
We what-ever, and keepin it crunk
Got twenty-inch BB's on my white truck
Aw shit, we done did it
ATL to the new, but still breakin 'em in
Playin to win, hot, burnin ya skin
Platinum hit number two, made me do it again
This Rasheeda, I'm niggas through the dirty
Old ??? to Cambleton flippin birdies
Bendin and swervin, I got this turnin
Threw up the double R, heard the sirens, kept it

(Hook-Rasheeda & Nelly)
ATL to STL (we ridin)
On things and crunk as hell (we ridin)
Your system blast then let it (we ridin)
Spark the L and it up (we ridin)

(Nelly)
I'm 'bout to pull up in the ATL, eighteen and five screens
Old on the side and they reachin for Visine
Five right behind me, more flashin than high beams
Like, (Nelly, you goin, can I go?), by all means
the door open, ??? ???, mami get in
Matter fact, don't ya come without, whoo, ya friends
One shotgun, in the back, one on my lap
What's the outcome, we in the sack Warren Sapp
Open ya mouth hun, "we do that", don't give me that
Why ya tongue done, say "aaaaahh", it, that's what I thought
I was that since the first time I saw ya
Timed ya from therr (there) to the time I parked
So keep ya one eye open for the that gawk
But still thugged out, candy coated and out
Real stud guy, blink, now the out
I'm a show you that A-T-S-T-L is about, dirty

(Hook)

(Rasheeda)
I love wood and, tinted, painted, and dusted out
Threw on some new shoes, the top and skated out
I hit the block, non stop, numero uno
Iced up, platinum bitch, niggas to the zero
me the hero, better yet, the lieutinent
Takin of the game, best believe I'm gon' win it
See, it no thing for me to put it down
You jumpin out your for this bitch from down south
Now put 'em up, and throw hands in the air
Now tip the cup, like you don't care
Stepped in the club, with my niggas the D-Low
We keep this thing and droppin bows on them hizzoes