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 so good to escape and just kick it and laugh
My clan had to bring the ruckus we had the cream
All you can eat at Ryan's or some fish at Gaseen's
And I had to fix a good bag and decisions and haste
Cause soul food the motherfuckin' thang to waste
So get looney up on the set cause I got five on the fire
Will slide to East Point and make our way to 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 young off 45's Colt and chicken
Camels and filled with d's and Vogues
And mackin' them hoes, in dyke clothes
Comin' up slammin' 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 midnight train to Georgia,
Ridin' on that train to Georgia, riiide

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

3]
See I felt my bones jump as I the road
I the squad was wiped up so I flipped my mode
On my way to D-E-C, can't 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
It's Mountain Cats puttin' it down
They played so I just gave all my dogs a pound
Now my conflict was off some hay I smoked
I should be gettin' it cause life is too got short
And now my mind's playin' and my boys actin' ghetto
Back to the C-P, I put the pedal to the
God the child that's just got his own
Since I was a juvenile makin' cash money at
I'm a boy to a man, I've reached the end of my road
It's signin' off till the next episode, let's ride

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

[Chimere to fade)