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 of something good
Where me and my nigga rode the Marta, the hood
Just tryna find that hook up, now we looked up at the ceiling
Watching ceiling fans go 'round, tryna catch feeling
Off instrumentals, had my pencil and plus my
We caught the 86 Lithonia headed to
Writing rhymes, find our spot off in that light
Light off in that spot, knowing we could rock
the hole in the wall clubs, this shit 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 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 mothafuck 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 day, niggas 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 and your cousin 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
shit off, like it was supposed to be pulled
Full as a tick, I was like them white boys
Smoking them white girls, before them blunts, got crunk, chunky
Passes getting like Hail Mary's, and they 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
Smoking freely, me, Lil B, Reek, 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 sucking now"
We moving on up in the 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 Cadillac
Me and you
momma and your cousin too
Rolling down the strip on
Coming up, Cadillac doors

Got stopped at the 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 smiling 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 them songs y'all done made"
And I replied that I had been going through the same 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 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 come a way like them slim-ass cigarettes
From Virginia, this ain't gon' stop, so we just continue

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