Luyện nghe bài hát S. T. L.

(nelly talking)
Check, check, check, yo, we m-i-s-s-o-u-r-i
(the best out dirty)
For sure, we gon' hold that down for st. louis no
My nigga kyjuan gon' kick this shit out here,
We the lunatics, no
We gon'...., wildin, they don't know

(kyjuan)
Ay yo
St. louis is but we still do it all
We hit the mall, we drink it all, we always smoke it all
Get hit, we shake it off, at the club "take it off"
My success is off, I'm always workin, never takin off
I done that, did that, who her? I hit that
Cats be trippin off them rats, I ain't with that
me wanna sit back, I relax and think back
To when I used to click-clack, makes me when I flash back
Mo, you should get back, I mean this, hang with the
Remain the cleanest, smoke the seedless greenest
You've seen this reruns, pop-a-lock like reruns
St. louis where we from, you never heard a weak one

(ali)
You got to up and get it together, roll with the punches, whatever
Get in our way, destroy ya, make you wish you had never,
Fucked with the real crazy, sick ? ? ? lady
Sunnin so nut and shady, kid me the three-eighty
By my sack, cock and load it, world I'm a rock and roll it
My business, you shouldn't a it, to end I'm a forty-four
They switch and they go for show it, your pupils is dialating
This rap is so watch the source give it higher ratings
The 'tics j-just be faded, to nothin that's star related
More than just duplicated, kenjuana's to
Got damnit we finally it, haters they gotta hate it
Bought my house off and finally paid it, often
Just call me the don-dotta, rider, rider
Your mama just gotta, gotta, her home and here "splatter, splatter"
Splatter, splatter, I'm from st.

(chorus - st. lunatics) 2x
S-t-l is where we stay, in the middle, no
Lyrics boastin with flight, what up hoe, I'm just neighbor, what up
St. louis' finest, a cover like linus
Stop ass up like sinus, congest ya 'til you learn your lesson, we blessin

(murphy lee)
Now you can find in a jag, on a commercial
When at home in st. louis, yo i's a like herschell
I be (oh, oh, oh)
Wit' a pocket full of bus tickets, lookin at booties I must hit it
(ei!)
Why I live like that, what you expect?
Young dude done paid bills them advancement checks
Honeys screamin they want more sex, I'm like "why me? "
? ? ? take that lex to me
I be the young dude, mr. drop a top a bubble benny
(what nigga? )
A weed head slash sipper
No I'm not
I'm tryna' get it how I live and how I live is how I get shit
I'm like nine-nine-nine-na-nine-nine-na-nine of a mil ticket!
(chachi'll take it) and say bill did it
But I'm a be real for and deal wit' it
And get mine in the summertime like did

(nelly)
What you thought I was do, bitch and scream, fuck my dreams?
Walk off the team rodman?
Move the scene, what you mean, not now playa I'm swabbin
I put four dollars up on a white castle out in ? ?
Get them things out and 'em, anything bubble I'm poppin
stumble, I'm droppin, whatever you rollin, I'm toppin
And it's loaded, I'm coppin, wheww
No more rocks, I rock rocks, you duck cops, I cop drops
You buy cock, I buy stock, mine, you are not
I'm rocafella with *hard knocks*, dome shots 'til I get
to ball on the blacktop now I balls on hardwood
With enough finance stability to finance a hood
Call it nellyville nigga, and guess who the
My whole chronic'd out so we ? ? ? ?
I'm playin truth or with dime pieces, and they nieces
Showin me there's more one way that they can eat a reeses
Can I repeat this, man, you need to see this

(chorus)