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 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 make and haste
soul food ain't the motherfuckin' thang to waste
So let's get looney up on the set cause I got on the fire
Will slide to East Point and our way to Black Rirer
Lookin' like Outkast on the smokin' blunts and
Hit the liquor got up, got out and got something
That eightball, so I can do some space age
My stay young off 45's Colt and chicken
and Rolls filled with d's and Vogues
And playas them hoes, in dyke clothes
Comin' up slammin' doors
In Southwest, take it to yo chest
And we got it locked like some on house arrest
Cause we

Chimere]
Ridin' on that midnight train to Georgia,
Ridin' on that midnight train to Georgia,

2]
It's just one of those days when I can it like this and like that
It's a free day, my got rowdy way back
I right off of or Ralph David Abernathy
I proceed and continue to keep my roots nappy
afros in all seasons, they keep me warm
Some livin' that life so how long will they mourn
I ride, that's why I bounce my way to bank-bed
I'm so bad that I'll knock you out, that's my mama said
Sippin' on brandy, sunny days with my friends
Today you see and you cruise through the West end
They should've said it was Six Flags Georgia
Then underground, my Tuesdays would be packed when I got
If I told you one, I told ya ass a times
I got em' all in check when it comes to bustin'
Don't sweat the technique cause I just 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 up so I flipped my mode
On my way to D-E-C, can't you see
Decatur is totally to B-I-G for thee
Lost ridin' around in Jeeps, Lex Luth's, and Beamers
Yo cars get scooped like Regina carpet cleaners
It's Mountain Cats puttin' it down
They played Kurupt so I just all my dogs a pound
Now my conflict was crucial off some hay I
I be gettin' it cause life is too got damn short
And now my mind's playin' tricks and my 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 from a boy to a man, reached the end of my road
It's Ludacris off till the next episode, let's ride

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

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