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 hold that down for st. louis no doubt
My nigga kyjuan gon' kick this shit out here,
We the lunatics, no
We gon'...., they wildin, don't know

(kyjuan)
Ay yo
St. is small but we still do it all
We hit the mall, we drink it all, we gon' 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 really with that
Makes me wanna sit back, I and think back
To I used to click-clack, makes me angry when I flash back
Mo, you should get back, I mean this, hang with the
Remain the cleanest, always smoke the seedless
You've seen like reruns, pop-a-lock like reruns
St. louis where we from, you ain't never a weak one

(ali)
You got to stand up and get it together, with the punches, whatever
Get in our way, ya, make you wish you had never, ever
with the real crazy, pyscho sick ? ? ? lady
Sunnin so nut and shady, kid pass me the
By my sack, cock and load it, this world I'm a 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 beautiful watch the give it higher ratings
The 'tics j-just can't be faded, to nothin star related
More than just duplicated, to celebrated
Got damnit we finally made it, haters they hate it
Bought my house off and finally it, often intoxicated
call me the don-dotta, original rider, rider
Your mama just gotta, gotta, take her and here "splatter, splatter"
Splatter, splatter, I'm st. louuuuuuuiiiiiie

(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 cover linus
Stop your ass up like sinus, congest ya 'til you learn your lesson, we

(murphy lee)
Now you can find in a jag, on a commercial
When at home in st. louis, yo i's a *walkin* like
I be (oh, oh, oh)
Wit' a pocket of bus tickets, lookin at booties thinkin I must hit it
(ei!)
Why I live like that, what you expect?
Young dude done paid bills with advancement checks
screamin they want more than sex, I'm like "why me? "
? ? ? that lex to like me
I be the young dude, mr. a top a bubble benny whipper
(what nigga? )
A weed head henny sipper
No I'm not
I'm tryna' get it how I 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 like did

(nelly)
What you thought I was gonna do, and scream, fuck my dreams?
off the team like rodman?
Move the scene, nigga what you mean, not now I'm swabbin
I put four dollars up on a white castle out in ? ?
Get them things out and cock 'em, anything bubble I'm
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 duck cops, I cop
You buy cock, I buy stock, mine, you are not
I'm rocafella with *hard knocks*, shots 'til I get popped
Used to on the blacktop now I balls on hardwood
With enough finance stability to a small hood
Call it nellyville nigga, and who the mayor
My whole towns out so we ? ? ? ?
I'm playin truth or with dime pieces, and they nieces
Showin me more than one way that they can eat a reeses
Can I this, man, you niggas need to see this

(chorus)