Luyện nghe bài hát Elevators (me & You)

One for the money, yes sir, two for the
A couple of years ago on and Delowe
Was the start of good
Where me and my nigga rode the Marta, through the
Just tryna find that up, now everyday we looked up at the ceiling
Watching ceiling go 'round, tryna catch that feeling
Off instrumentals, had my pencil and my paper
We the 86 Lithonia headed to Decatur
Writing rhymes, tryna our spot off in that light
Light off in that spot, knowing that we rock
Doing the hole in the wall clubs, this shit here 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
call us, went from Player's Ball to ballers
Putting the South up on the map was like Rock to banging
Niggas say mothafuck that playing, they paying, we laying vocals
done made it with them big boys up in this industry
"OutKast, yeah, niggas, they making big noise"
Over a million sold to this day, they take it lightly
'96 be that year that all y'all playa haters can bite me, I'm out this bitch

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

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

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

Got stopped at the mall the other day, heard a call from the way
That I just came from, some nigga was saying something, 'bout
Smoke something "Hey man, you 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 drive? I know you
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 average man, but not loot to last me
To the end of the week, I live by the beat, like you live
If you move your feet then 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, Cadillac doors
Me and you
momma and your cousin too
Rolling the strip on Vogues
up, slamming Cadillac doors