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 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 Ryan's or some fish at
And I had to fix a good bag and make and haste
soul food ain't the motherfuckin' thang to waste
So let's get looney up on the set cause I got five on the
Will slide to East Point and make our way to Black
like Outkast on the spot 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 off 45's Colt and chicken
Camels and Rolls filled with d's and
And playas them hoes, in dyke clothes
Comin' up slammin' doors
In Southwest, we'll take it to yo
And we got it locked like some niggas on house
Cause we

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

2]
It's just one of those days when I can kick it like this and like
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, keep me warm
livin' that thug life so how long will they mourn
I ride, that's why I bounce my way to bank-bed
I'm so bad that knock you out, that's what my mama said
Sippin' on brandy, sunny days my best friends
Today you see and then you cruise through the end
They said it was Six Flags Over Georgia
Then underground, my Tuesdays would be packed 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 just the crowd
My mob's deep of alcoholics, people label us loud we ride

3]
See I felt my jump as I crossed 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 Decatur is totally to B-I-G for
Boyz ridin' around in Jeeps, Lex Luth's, and Beamers
Yo cars get scooped just like Regina carpet
It's Mountain 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 is too got damn short
And now my mind's tricks and my boys actin' ghetto
to the C-P, I put the pedal 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, reached the end of my road
It's Ludacris signin' off till the next episode, let's

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

ad-libs to fade)