Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Train

Ooh, hey
Do you how to leave, ride...ride

1]
Ya see, it off in St. Paul from the street of Old Nash
And it feels so to escape and just kick it and laugh
My clan had to bring the ruckus cause we had the
All you can eat over at Ryan's or fish at Gaseen's
And I had to fix a good bag and decisions and haste
Cause soul ain't the motherfuckin' thang to waste
So let's get up on the set cause I got five on the fire
slide to East Point and make our way to Black Rirer
Lookin' like Outkast on the spot smokin' and
Hit the store got up, got out and got something
eightball, so I can do some space age pimpin'
My blood stay young off 45's and chicken
Camels and Rolls with d's and Vogues
And playas mackin' them hoes, in dyke
Comin' up slammin' doors
In Southwest, we'll it to yo chest
And we got it locked like some niggas on house
Cause we

[Chorus:
Ridin' on midnight train to Georgia, riiide
Ridin' on that midnight to Georgia, riiide

2]
It's just one of those days when I can kick it this and like that
a free day, my folks got rowdy way back
I right off of Cascade or Ralph David
I shall proceed and continue to keep my roots
Cause afros in all seasons, keep me warm
Some livin' thug life so how long will 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, sunny with my best friends
Today you see and then you cruise through the end
They should've it was Six Flags Over Georgia
underground, my Tuesdays would be packed when I got older
If I told you one, I told ya ass a thousand
I got em' all in check when it comes to bustin'
Don't sweat the technique cause I move the crowd
My mob's deep of alcoholics, people us loud because we ride

3]
See I my bones jump as I crossed the road
I heard the squad was wiped up so I my mode
On my way to D-E-C, can't you see
That is totally to B-I-G for thee
Lost Boyz around in Jeeps, Lex Luth's, and Beamers
Yo cars get scooped like Regina carpet cleaners
It's Stone Mountain Cats puttin' it
They played Kurupt so I just gave all my dogs a
Now my conflict was crucial off 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 a boy to a man, I've reached the end of my road
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 and the ass then bail
We leave a trace but never leave a
Say it
Where all the and the playas just dwell
We get the cash and the ass bail
We a trace but never leave a trail

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