Luyện nghe bài hát Coast 2 Coast Remix

Intro: Dupri)
After the it's the Waffle House
If you ever been you know what I'm talkin about
Where people dance all they do is this
And after the original you what it is

(Ludacris) to Atlanta

(Jermaine Dupri)
Remix it had to go
I got else to tell you 'bout the new Motown
Where people don't visit, they move out
And ain't no tellin who you might see up in Square
I don't about you but I miss the FreakNic
Cause that's where my city use to be real
People from other cities use to drive from
to come to get a taste of this A.T.L style
I'm the M.B.P., Most Player
my own moves, call me the mayor
Monday night you know change with time
Magic back lookin like eighty-nine
All the homies on the up in the Ritz
night, the Velvet Room same shit
Wednesday Strokers I go no mo'
Cause they don't know how to treat you when you through the do'
Thursday night, was but we moved to fuel
And I be up in the booth drunk a fool
Friday night, at Kaya they still got
And the Sharkbar we poppin like a night club
Saturday still off the fo' sheezy
You can me up in One Tweezy
Sunday, me some sleep please!!!
I'm on my way to the Dec to hit Tee's, holla!

(FlipBoy)
Aiyyo, i'm from Montreal man, MTL to the fullest!
You can back the fuck up or you can shut the up! Holla Back! CMF!

450 to the 514,
To pay for we, we borrow some doh,
Injectin myself with drugs a needle
4 Fingers Up, 2 Twisted In The (WESTSIDE!!!)
Gangstas walkin' any hood,
Hoes on the ain't no fuckin' good,
Laval To Montreal City,
If you City, I wanna hear ya clap

Put Ya up if you Montreal City,
I hear ya clap if you Montreal City,
Put Ya hands up if you City,
I Wanna ya clap if you Montreal City.

This is Montreal, we not Quebec,
Unless you mess I got my crew of CMF (CMF!)
so handsome, Graffin' so random,
Gab him, askin' for a ransom,
I giva ya one bro from the Phantom,
I'm on the streets my CMF Anthem (Worddd)
We fresssh, we got all 4 season,
Winter, Spring, & Summer,
all them pimps drivin' around in their Hummers,
we play, all for sports,
Hockey, Football, & Basketball
So Peace out y'all! I'm Montreal!

(P. Diddy)
Aiyyo I'm from New man! I'm from New York!
N.Y.C. to the fullest
Where New York at? Where New at?
Gats I pull it, heads be when New York be bustin
New York at? Yeah, yeah, yeah - ahh!
that..

(P. Diddy)
Welcome to New motherfuckers where we don't play
And out of towners get got like
And a gangsta's a gangsta in way
Sittin on twenty-two's, that's what long do
Now the Don's on it, shine on it
Tell to run it back and drop a bomb on it
Sunday we layin low in Halo, Cris' and we straight
we go to Bungalo Eight
Tuesday I'm in spa drunk doin the
And for the rest of the week we just the freaks
You can us out of town by the way that we walk
The way that we talk, cocky the of New York
Hot now, top down at the game
New coupe, no roof, playa my name?
Now Brooklyn, Queens, Manhattan,
Uptown, what now?! Let's it happen

(P. Diddy)
New motherfuckers!
If you can make it here, you can it anywhere
We still here!! And we buildin more new towers!!!
Fuckers!

(Murphy Lee)
Who say St. Louis ain't hip-hop? Dirty we hop to hip
I'm a lunatic with too much to let her slip
I'm so St. Louis, ask my
I was like "The Waterboy," now sayin, "You can do it!"
I'm Huy, one of the best in the Louis
Sip Louie smoke louie, dressed in
Home of back porches, Chucks and Air
Old school be trailblazin like Portland
The girls are the best like with fat asses
I call 'em gimme girls they always tell me I can it
All got habits, marijuana
Buy two cats and with automatics
St. Louis is the +Truth+ +Sojourner+
need a burna we learn from Ike Turner
I tried to told ya cross that bridge
Without from them St. Lunatics

(Jermaine Dupri)

Ladies and gentlemen, we got the big Dogg in the house tonight
He came from off tour
And he wanna tell y'all little bit where he come from

(Snoop Dogg)
Palm trees, bad bitches and
O.G.'s like me eatin on
Now & Laters, jellybeans, and
Real niggaz the set I hardly ever seen
heard, sell a bird off the cizzurb
And we dip, we hop and then we swizzerve
A lot of homies like to wear the
Hair longer than hers, sharp with the
dizzog you know I like 'em dizzog
Like Kobe to Shaq, so that
(Jermaine Dupri: Take that, that)
Beach is on the motherfuckin map
The by the sea, R.I.P.
J.D., you know the L.B.C.
My niggaz the stellas, cold-hearted killers
cap pealers, real niggaz feel us
Ain't no squealers, a lot of dope
Bang diggy dang dogg pound gangsta crip gang
Yeah we do the damn
of coroners, scoop, buck, cocaine
Head to the church house to get a workout
out, drink up, now put ya bank up
It's all on me I got a to stank up
Crank up the beat, raise up the
I'm thrownin a block on two one streets, fo' sho

(Jermaine Dupri)
to Atlanta remix hey!!!
And we on dem thangs like ev-ery day
Big beats, hit streets, see roamin
And parties dont stop 'til eight in the

(Ludacris)
Welcome to Atlanta where the players
And we ride on dem thangs every day
Big beats, hit streets, see gangsters
And parties dont 'til eight in the mo'nin

Dupri]
Welcome to Atlanta hey!!!
And we ride on dem thangs like day
Big beats, hit streets, see gangsters
And parties dont stop eight in the mo'nin

(Ludacris)
Welcome to Atlanta the players play
And we ride on dem like every day
Big beats, hit streets, see roamin
And parties dont 'til eight in the morning