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 good to escape and 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 soul ain't the motherfuckin' thang to waste
So let's get looney up on the set I got five on the fire
slide to East Point and make our way to Black Rirer
Lookin' like Outkast on the smokin' blunts and
Hit the store got up, got out and got something
eightball, so I can do some space age pimpin'
My blood stay young off Colt and chicken
Camels and Rolls filled d's and Vogues
And playas mackin' hoes, in dyke clothes
Comin' up Caddy doors
In Southwest, we'll it to yo chest
And we got it locked like niggas on house arrest
we ridin'

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

2]
It's just one of those days I can kick it like this and like that
a free day, my folks got rowdy way back
I right off of Cascade or Ralph Abernathy
I shall proceed and continue to keep my 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 what my mama
Sippin' on brandy, sunny days with my friends
Today you see and you cruise through the West end
They should've said it was Six Over Georgia
Then underground, my Tuesdays would be when I got older
If I told you one, I told ya ass a thousand
I got em' all in check it comes to bustin' rhymes
Don't sweat the technique cause I move the crowd
My mob's deep of alcoholics, people label us loud we ride

3]
See I felt my bones jump as I crossed the
I heard the squad was up so I flipped 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 Regina carpet cleaners
Stone Mountain Cats puttin' it down
They played Kurupt so I just gave all my dogs a
Now my conflict was crucial off hay I smoked
I should be it cause life is too got damn short
And now my mind's playin' tricks and my boys actin'
Back to the C-P, I put the pedal to the
God bless the that's just got his own
Since I was a juvenile makin' cash at home
I'm from a boy to a man, I've the end of my road
Ludacris signin' off till the next episode, let's ride

4]
Cause the A-T-L
all the pimps and the playas 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 cash and the ass bail
We leave a trace but leave a trail

[Chimere to fade)