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 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
Watching ceiling go 'round, tryna catch that feeling
Off instrumentals, had my and plus my paper
We caught the 86 Lithonia to Decatur
Writing rhymes, tryna our spot off in that light
Light off in that spot, that we could rock
the hole in the wall clubs, this shit here must stop, like "Freeze!"
We making the crowd move, but we not no G's, and that's a no-no

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

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

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

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

Got at the mall the other day, heard a call from the other way
That I came from, some nigga was saying something, talking '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 me, "What kinda car you drive? I know you paid
I know y'all got beaucoup of hoes from all songs that y'all done made"
And I replied that I had been through the same things that he had
True, I've got more fans than the average man, but not enough loot to me
To the end of the week, I by the beat, like you live check-to-check
If you move your feet then I don't eat, so we like neck-to-neck
Yes, we done come a long way like slim-ass cigarettes
From Virginia, this gon' stop, so we just gon' continue

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