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 escape and just kick it and
My had to bring the ruckus cause we had the cream
All you can eat over at or some fish at Gaseen's
And I had to fix a good bag and make and haste
Cause food ain't the motherfuckin' thang to waste
So let's get looney up on the set I got five on the fire
Will to East Point and make our way to Black Rirer
Lookin' like Outkast on the 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 Colt and chicken
Camels and Rolls with d's and Vogues
And mackin' them hoes, in dyke clothes
Comin' up slammin' doors
In Southwest, take it to yo chest
And we got it locked like some niggas on arrest
Cause we

Chimere]
Ridin' on midnight 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 got rowdy way back
I right off of or Ralph David Abernathy
I shall and continue to keep my roots nappy
Cause afros in all seasons, they keep me
Some livin' that thug life so how long they mourn
I still ride, that's why I bounce my way to
I'm so bad that I'll knock you out, what my mama said
Sippin' on brandy, days with my best friends
you see and then you cruise through the West end
They should've 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 times
I got em' all in check when it comes to bustin'
sweat the technique cause I just move the crowd
My mob's of alcoholics, people label us loud because 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
Lost ridin' around in Jeeps, Lex Luth's, and Beamers
Yo cars get scooped just Regina carpet cleaners
It's Stone Mountain Cats puttin' it
They played Kurupt so I just gave all my a pound
Now my conflict was off some 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
Back to the C-P, I put the to the metal
God bless the child just got his own
I was a juvenile makin' cash money at home
I'm from a boy to a man, I've reached the end of my
Ludacris signin' off till the next episode, let's ride

4]
Cause the A-T-L
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
all the pimps and the playas just dwell
We get the cash and the ass bail
We leave a trace but leave a trail

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