Luyện nghe bài hát Welcome to Atlanta

Yeah, welcome to
Jack and and vogues'
Back to the and jackin' the clothes
packin' a fo'

A on the do', who is it?
I happen to know, the one with the flow
Who did it? It was me I

J-D in the Rollz and Luda's in the Cutt
Skatin' down old Nat, Gat tooked and
I split ya spleen, as matter' fact I ya team
No blood on the sneak's, gotta keep it so my is clean
I get the cream, cops see me flick my
I'm allergic to 'doc anti-histemines

Oink, oink, pig, pig, do with the pork
Only siguar needs a knife and a fork
Did you forget fuckin' manners, I'm loose with banners
Ludacris, Johnny Rockets I shoot the cannon

The Wooley mammoth saber-tooth, bitch bite your
I won't stop until I'm rich as them white-boy
I pull up in the black Lotus, you're plaque's are
So I stripped off the wall
Waiting for my cue to corner pocket eight

You rackin' 'em up, I'm big paper pancakes, stackin' 'em up
In fact Im 'em up, Cadallacin' the truck
I can't loose with 22's, bitch that's up
Runnin' in the back the fuck, runnin' better aquaduct, chillin' what

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Welcome to Atlanta where the play
And we ride on them things every day
Big beats, hit streets, see roamin'
And parties don't stop 'til in the mornin'

Welcome to where the playas play
And we ride on them things every day
Big beats, hit streets, see roamin'
And parties don't 'til eight in the mornin'

Now the party don't 'til I walk in
And I usually leave until the thing ends
But in the mean-time, in between
You work yo thing, I'll work

I been puttin' it down here 83'
Since the late show MD
More froze bad ice, with a place to be
If you was ridin', you was ballin' to Shadi

I'm the MBP, most Player
Make my own rules, bitch call me the
Monday night, Gentlemen's
Tuesday night, I'm up in the room, gettin' fucked up

Wednesday, I'm at strokers on
Thursday, jump clean and I fall up in
Friday, shark bar with Frank Skeem
Right on the floor is where you can me

Saturday, is off the fo' sheezy
You can find me up in
Sunday, is I get my sleepin'
'Cause on we be at it again, holla

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
to Atlanta where the playas play
And we ride on them things like day
Big beats, hit streets, see roamin'
And parties stop 'til eight in the mornin'

Welcome to where the playas play
And we ride on them things like day
Big beats, hit streets, see roamin'
And parties don't stop eight in the mornin'

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Welcome to Atlanta the playas play
And we ride on them like every day
Big beats, hit streets, see gangsta's
And parties don't stop 'til in the mornin'

Welcome to Atlanta where the play
And we on them things like every day
Big beats, hit streets, see roamin'
And parties don't 'til eight in the mornin'