Luyện nghe bài hát S. T. L.

(nelly talking)
Check, check, check, yo, we here
(the best out dirty)
For sure, we gon' that down for st. louis no doubt
My nigga kyjuan gon' this shit out right here,
We the lunatics, no
We gon'...., they wildin, they don't

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

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

(chorus - st. lunatics) 2x
is where we stay, in the middle, no coast
Lyrics boastin with flight, up hoe, I'm just your neighbor, what up
St. louis' finest, keep a like linus
Stop your ass up like sinus, congest ya 'til you learn your lesson, we

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

(nelly)
What you I was gonna do, bitch and scream, fuck my dreams?
Walk off the team rodman?
Move the scene, nigga what you mean, not now playa I'm
I put four silver up on a white castle out in ? ?
Get them things out and cock 'em, bubble I'm poppin
Anything stumble, I'm droppin, you rollin, I'm toppin
And it's loaded, I'm coppin, wheww
No more slang rocks, I rock rocks, you cops, I cop drops
You buy cock, I buy stock, mine, you are not
I'm rocafella *hard knocks*, dome shots 'til I get popped
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 dare with dime pieces, and they
Showin me more than one way that they can eat a reeses
Can I repeat this, man, you niggas need to see

(chorus)