Luyện nghe bài hát S. T. L.

(nelly talking)
Check, check, check, yo, we here
(the best out dirty)
For sure, we gon' hold that down for st. louis no
My nigga kyjuan gon' kick this 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 drink it all, we gon' smoke it all
Get hit, we shake it off, at the yellin "take it off"
My success is takin off, I'm workin, never takin off
I done that, did that, who her? I don't hit
be trippin off them rats, I ain't really with that
Makes me sit back, I relax and think back
To I used to click-clack, makes me angry when I flash back
Mo, you should get back, I this, hang with the meanest
Remain the cleanest, always the seedless greenest
You've seen this like reruns, pop-a-lock reruns
St. louis where we from, you ain't never a weak one

(ali)
You got to stand up and get it together, roll with the punches,
Get in our way, destroy ya, make you 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, world I'm a rock and roll it
My business, you a told it, to end I'm a forty-four
They guns 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
than just duplicated, kenjuana's to celebrated
Got damnit we finally it, haters they gotta hate it
my house off and finally paid it, often intoxicated
Just call me the don-dotta, original rider,
Your mama just gotta, gotta, take her and here "splatter, splatter"
Splatter, splatter, I'm st. louuuuuuuiiiiiie

(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 your neighbor, 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 *walkin* herschell
I be (oh, oh, oh)
Wit' a pocket full of bus tickets, lookin at booties thinkin I hit it
(ei!)
Why must I like that, what you expect?
Young dude done paid with 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 whipper
(what nigga? )
A weed head slash sipper
No I'm not
I'm tryna' get it how I live and how I is how I get that shit
I'm nine-nine-nine-na-nine-nine-na-nine short of a mil ticket!
(chachi'll it) and say that bill did it
But I'm a be real for real and deal it
And get mine in the summertime will did

(nelly)
What you thought I was gonna do, and scream, fuck my dreams?
Walk off the team like
Move the scene, nigga what you mean, not now I'm swabbin
I put silver dollars up on a white castle out in ? ?
Get them things out and cock 'em, anything bubble I'm
stumble, I'm droppin, whatever you rollin, I'm toppin
And fully loaded, I'm coppin, wheww
No slang rocks, I rock rocks, you duck 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
Used to on the blacktop now I balls on hardwood
With finance stability to finance a small hood
Call it nigga, and guess who the mayor
My whole towns out so we ? ? ? ?
I'm playin or dare with dime pieces, and they nieces
Showin me there's more than one way that can eat a reeses
Can I repeat this, man, you niggas to see this

(chorus)