Luyện nghe bài hát Elevators (DNP 86 mix)

One for the money, yes sir, two for the
A couple of ago on Headland and Delowe
Was the of something good
Where me and my rode the Marta, through the hood
Just tryna find that hook up, now everyday we up at the ceiling
ceiling fans go 'round, tryna catch that feeling
Off instrumentals, had my and plus my paper
We caught the 86 headed to Decatur
rhymes, tryna find our spot off in that light
Light off in that spot, knowing that we rock
the hole in the wall clubs, this shit here must stop, like "Freeze!"
We the crowd move, but we not making no G's, and that's a no-no

Check it, a one-two, a one-two niggas in the Cadillac
They call us, went from Player's to ballers
Putting the up on the map was like Little Rock to banging
Niggas say that playing, they paying, we staying laying vocals
Locales done made it with big boys up in this industry
"OutKast, yeah, niggas, they making big noise"
Over a million sold to this day, niggas they it lightly
'96 gon' be that year that all playa haters can bite me, I'm out this bitch

Me and you
Your and your cousin too
Rolling the strip on Vogues
Coming up, Cadillac doors
Me and you
momma and your cousin too
Rolling down the strip on
Coming up, slamming doors

Back in the day, when I was younger,
Looking to fill me belly with that bullshit
Pull shit off, like it was supposed to be
Full as a tick, I was stoned like them white
Smoking them white girls, before them blunts, got crunk, chunky
Passes getting thrown Hail Mary's, and they looking like Halle Berry's
So so fine, intertwined, but we ain't sipping
We's chilling, I'm the rabid villain, and I'm so high
Smoking freely, me, Lil B, Reek, Mone and
And my brother James, thangs changed in the hood
Where I live at, rats know, "Momma I want to sing
But momma I want to trick, and momma I'm sucking now"
We on up in the world like elevators
Me and the crew, we pimps like '82, me and you like Toni Tone
(Like this, East and we gone)

Me and you
Your momma and cousin too
Rolling down the on Vogues
Coming up, slamming doors
Me and you
momma and your cousin too
Rolling down the strip on
up, slamming Cadillac doors

Got stopped at the mall the other day, a call from the other way
That I just came from, some nigga was saying something, talking
Smoke "Hey man, you remember me from school?"
"No not really" But he kept like a clown, facial expression looking silly
And he kept asking me, "What kinda car you I know you paid
I know y'all got beaucoup of hoes from all them songs that done made"
And I replied I had been going through the same things that he had
True, I've got more fans than the man, but not enough loot to last me
To the end of the week, I by the beat, like you live check-to-check
If you don't move your feet I don't eat, so we like neck-to-neck
Yes, we done a long way like them slim-ass cigarettes
From Virginia, this ain't gon' stop, so we gon' continue

Me and you
momma and your cousin too
Rolling down the on Vogues
Coming up, slamming doors
Me and you
Your momma and cousin too
down the strip on Vogues
Coming up, slamming doors