Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Train

Ooh, hey
Do you how to leave, ride...ride

1]
Ya see, it started off in St. Paul the street of Old Nash
And it feels so good to escape and just kick it and
My clan had to the ruckus cause we had the cream
All you can eat over at or some fish at Gaseen's
And I had to fix a bag and make decisions and haste
Cause food ain't the motherfuckin' thang to waste
So let's get looney up on the set I got five on the fire
Will slide to Point and make our way to Black Rirer
like Outkast on the spot smokin' blunts and
Hit the store got up, got out and got something
That eightball, so I can do some space age
My blood stay young off Colt and chicken
and Rolls filled with d's and Vogues
And mackin' them hoes, in dyke clothes
Comin' up Caddy doors
In Southwest, we'll take it to yo
And we got it locked some niggas on house arrest
we ridin'

[Chorus:
Ridin' on that train to Georgia, riiide
on that midnight train to Georgia, riiide

2]
It's just one of those when I can kick it like this and like that
It's a free day, my folks got way back
I right off of Cascade or Ralph Abernathy
I shall and continue to keep my roots nappy
Cause afros in all seasons, they me warm
Some livin' that thug life so how long will mourn
I still ride, that's why I my way to bank-bed
I'm so bad that I'll knock you out, that's my mama said
Sippin' on brandy, sunny days with my friends
Today you see and then you cruise the West end
They should've said it was Six Flags Over
Then underground, my Tuesdays would be packed I got older
If I told you one, I ya ass a thousand times
I got em' all in check when it comes to bustin'
Don't sweat the technique cause I just move the
My mob's of alcoholics, people label us loud because we ride

3]
See I felt my bones as I crossed the road
I heard the squad was wiped up so I my mode
On my way to D-E-C, baby you see
That is totally to B-I-G for thee
Lost ridin' around in Jeeps, Lex Luth's, and Beamers
Yo cars get scooped just like Regina cleaners
It's Stone Cats puttin' it down
They played so I just gave all my dogs a pound
Now my conflict was crucial off hay I smoked
I should be gettin' it cause life is too got short
And now my mind's playin' tricks and my boys actin'
to the C-P, I put the pedal to the metal
God bless the child that's got his own
I was a juvenile makin' cash money at home
I'm from a boy to a man, reached the end of my road
Ludacris signin' off till the next episode, let's ride

4]
Cause the A-T-L
Where all the pimps and the just dwell
We get the cash and the ass then
We leave a trace but leave a trail
Say it
Where all the pimps and the playas dwell
We get the and the ass then bail
We leave a trace but never leave a

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