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 good to and just kick it and laugh
My clan had to bring the ruckus cause we had the
All you can eat over at or some fish at Gaseen's
And I had to fix a good bag and make and haste
soul food ain't 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 spot smokin' and
Hit the liquor store got up, got out and got
That eightball, so I can do some age pimpin'
My stay young off 45's Colt and chicken
Camels and filled with d's and Vogues
And playas 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 train to Georgia, riiide
Ridin' on that midnight to Georgia, riiide

2]
It's just one of those when I can kick it like this and like that
It's a free day, my folks got rowdy way
I right off of or Ralph David Abernathy
I shall proceed and to keep my roots nappy
Cause in all seasons, they keep me warm
Some livin' that thug life so how long will mourn
I still ride, that's why I bounce my way to
I'm so bad I'll knock you out, that's what my mama said
Sippin' on brandy, sunny days my best friends
Today you see and then you through the West end
should've said it was Six Flags Over 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 rhymes
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 jump as I crossed the road
I heard the squad was wiped up so I my mode
On my way to D-E-C, baby you see
That Decatur is to B-I-G for thee
Lost Boyz around in Jeeps, Lex Luth's, and Beamers
Yo cars get scooped just Regina carpet cleaners
It's Stone Cats puttin' it down
They played Kurupt so I gave all my dogs a pound
Now my conflict was crucial off hay I smoked
I should be gettin' it life is too got damn short
And now my mind's playin' tricks and my actin' ghetto
to the C-P, I put the pedal to the metal
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 reached the end of my
It's Ludacris signin' off till the episode, let's ride

4]
Cause the A-T-L
Where all the and the playas just dwell
We get the and the ass then bail
We leave a trace but never leave a
Say it
Where all the pimps and the just dwell
We get the and the ass then bail
We leave a but never leave a trail

ad-libs to fade)