Luyện nghe bài hát Elevators (me & You)

One for the money, yes sir, two for the
A of years ago on Headland and Delowe
Was the start of something
me and my nigga rode the Marta, through the hood
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 caught the 86 Lithonia headed to
Writing rhymes, tryna find our off in that light
off in that spot, knowing that we could rock
Doing the hole in the wall clubs, this here must stop, like "Freeze!"
We making the crowd move, but we not making no G's, and that's a

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

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

Back in the day, I was younger, hunger
Looking to fill me belly that Rally's bullshit
Pull shit off, it was supposed to be pulled
Full as a tick, I was stoned them white boys
Smoking them white girls, before them blunts, got crunk, chunky
getting thrown like Hail Mary's, and they looking like Halle Berry's
So so fine, intertwined, but we sipping wine
We's just chilling, I'm the rabid villain, and I'm so
freely, me, Lil B, Reek, Mone and Shug
And my little brother James, thangs in the hood
Where I live at, them know, "Momma I want to sing
But momma I want to trick, and momma I'm dick now"
We moving on up in the like elevators
Me and the crew, we pimps like '82, me and you Tony Toni Tone
(Like this, Point and we gone)

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

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

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