Luyện nghe bài hát ATL to STL

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

Fifteens in my shit, you it's gon' bump
Nelly shotgun, nigga, pass the blunt
We what-ever, and keepin it crunk
Got twenty-inch BB's on my white Benz
Aw shit, we did it again
From ATL to the new, but breakin 'em in
Playin to win, fire hot, ya skin
hit number two, y'all made me do it again
This Rasheeda, I'm ridin niggas the dirty
From Old ??? to Cambleton birdies
Bendin and swervin, I got muthafucka 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 then let it bump (we ridin)
Spark the L and it up (we ridin)

(Nelly)
I'm 'bout to pull up in the ATL, eighteen inches and screens
Old folks on the side and reachin for Visine
Five bitches behind me, more flashin than high beams
Like, (Nelly, where you goin, can I go?), by all
the door open, ??? ???, mami get in
Matter fact, ya come without, whoo, bringin ya friends
One shotgun, in the back, one on my lap
What's the outcome, we in the sack like Warren
ya mouth hun, "we don't do that", don't give me that
Why ya done, say "aaaaahh", fuck 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 haters gawk
But still thugged out, candy and thugged out
stud guy, blink, now the guns out
I'm a you what that A-T-S-T-L is about, dirty

(Hook)

(Rasheeda)
I love wood and, tinted, painted, and dusted out
on some new shoes, drop the top and skated out
Then I hit the block, non stop, uno
Iced up, platinum bitch, breakin niggas to the
Call me the hero, yet, the lieutinent
Takin charge of the game, believe I'm gon' win it
See, it ain't no for me to put it down
You jumpin out your draws for this bitch from south
Now put 'em up, and your hands in the air
Now tip the cup, like you just care
Stepped in the club, with my niggas from the
We keep this thing crunk and droppin bows on hizzoes