Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Train

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

1]
Ya see, it off in St. Paul from the street of Old Nash
And it feels so good to escape and just it and laugh
My clan had to the ruckus cause we had the cream
All you can eat over at Ryan's or 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
Will slide to East Point and make our way to Rirer
Lookin' like on the spot smokin' blunts and
Hit the store got up, got out and got something
That eightball, so I can do some age pimpin'
My blood stay young off 45's and chicken
and Rolls filled with d's and Vogues
And playas them hoes, in dyke clothes
Comin' up slammin' doors
In Southwest, we'll it to yo chest
And we got it locked like some on house arrest
we ridin'

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

2]
It's just one of those days I can kick it like this and like that
It's a day, my folks got rowdy way back
I right off of Cascade or Ralph Abernathy
I shall proceed and continue to keep my nappy
afros in all seasons, they keep me warm
Some livin' that life so how long will they mourn
I still ride, why I bounce my way to bank-bed
I'm so bad that I'll knock you out, that's what my said
on brandy, sunny days with my best friends
Today you see and then you cruise the West end
They said it was Six Flags Over Georgia
Then underground, my Tuesdays would be packed 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'
sweat the technique cause I just move the crowd
My mob's deep of alcoholics, people label us because we ride

3]
See I my bones jump as I crossed the road
I heard the squad was up so I flipped my mode
On my way to D-E-C, baby you see
That Decatur is totally to B-I-G for
Lost Boyz ridin' around in Jeeps, Lex Luth's, and
Yo cars get just like Regina carpet cleaners
It's Stone Mountain puttin' it down
They played so I just gave all my dogs a pound
Now my was crucial off some hay I smoked
I should be gettin' it 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 to the metal
God bless the 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 reached the end of my
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 cash and the ass bail
We leave a trace but never leave a
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)