Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Train

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

1]
Ya see, it started off in St. Paul from the street of Old
And it feels so to escape and just kick it and laugh
My clan had to bring the ruckus cause we had the
All you can eat over at Ryan's or some at Gaseen's
And I had to fix a good bag and decisions and haste
Cause soul food ain't the motherfuckin' thang to
So let's get looney up on the set I got five on the fire
Will slide to East and make our way to Black Rirer
Lookin' like Outkast on the spot smokin' and
Hit the liquor got up, got out and got something
That eightball, so I can do some space age
My blood stay young off 45's Colt and
Camels and Rolls filled with d's and
And playas them hoes, in dyke clothes
Comin' up slammin' Caddy
In Southwest, we'll it to yo chest
And we got it locked like some niggas on arrest
we ridin'

[Chorus:
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 kick it like and like that
a free day, my folks got rowdy way back
I right off of Cascade or David Abernathy
I proceed and continue to keep my roots nappy
Cause afros in all seasons, they me warm
Some livin' that thug so how long will they mourn
I still ride, that's why I bounce my way to
I'm so bad that I'll you out, that's what my mama said
Sippin' on brandy, sunny days with my friends
Today you see and then you through the West end
They should've said it was Six Over Georgia
Then underground, my would be packed when I got older
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 cause I just move the crowd
My mob's deep of alcoholics, label us loud because we ride

3]
See I felt my bones jump as I the road
I heard the squad was wiped up so I flipped my
On my way to D-E-C, can't you see
That Decatur is totally to for thee
Lost Boyz ridin' around in Jeeps, Lex Luth's, and
Yo cars get scooped just Regina carpet cleaners
It's Stone Mountain Cats it down
They played Kurupt so I gave all my dogs a pound
Now my was crucial off some hay I smoked
I be gettin' it cause life is too got damn short
And now my playin' tricks and my boys actin' ghetto
Back to the C-P, I put the to the metal
God the child that's just got his own
Since I was a makin' cash money at home
I'm from a boy to a man, I've the end of my road
It's Ludacris signin' off till the next episode, let's

4]
Cause the A-T-L
Where all the pimps and the playas just
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 a trail

[Chimere to fade)