Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Train

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

1]
Ya see, it started off in St. from the street of Old Nash
And it feels so to escape and just kick it and laugh
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 good bag and make decisions and
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 East Point and make our way to Black
Lookin' like on the spot smokin' blunts and
Hit the liquor got up, got out and got something
That eightball, so I can do some age pimpin'
My blood stay off 45's Colt and chicken
and Rolls filled with d's and Vogues
And playas mackin' them hoes, in dyke
Comin' up slammin' Caddy
In Southwest, we'll it to yo chest
And we got it locked like niggas on house arrest
Cause we

Chimere]
Ridin' on that midnight to Georgia, riiide
Ridin' on that midnight to Georgia, riiide

2]
It's just one of those days when I can it like this and like that
It's a day, my folks got rowdy way back
I right off of Cascade or Ralph David
I shall and continue to keep my roots nappy
Cause afros in all seasons, they keep me
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 best
Today you see and then you cruise the West end
They should've said it was Six Over Georgia
Then underground, my Tuesdays would be packed when I got
If I told you one, I ya ass a thousand times
I got em' all in check when it comes to rhymes
Don't sweat the technique cause I just the crowd
My mob's deep of alcoholics, people label us because we ride

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

4]
Cause it's the
Where all the and the playas just dwell
We get the and the ass then bail
We leave a but never leave a trail
Say it
Where all the and the playas just dwell
We get the cash and the ass bail
We leave a trace but leave a trail

[Chimere to fade)