Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Train

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

1]
Ya see, it started off in St. 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 some fish at
And I had to fix a good bag and make decisions and
Cause soul food ain't the thang to waste
So let's get looney up on the set cause I got five on the
Will slide to Point and make our way to Black Rirer
like Outkast on the spot smokin' blunts and
Hit the store got up, got out and got something
That eightball, so I can do some age pimpin'
My blood stay young off Colt and chicken
Camels and Rolls with d's and Vogues
And playas them hoes, in dyke clothes
Comin' up slammin' Caddy
In Southwest, take it to yo chest
And we got it like some niggas on house arrest
Cause we

Chimere]
Ridin' on that train to Georgia, riiide
Ridin' on that midnight train to Georgia,

2]
It's one of those days when I can kick it like this and like that
a free day, my folks got rowdy way back
I right off of Cascade or Ralph David
I proceed and continue to keep my roots nappy
Cause afros in all seasons, they keep me
Some livin' that thug life so how long will mourn
I ride, that's why I bounce my way to bank-bed
I'm so bad that I'll knock you out, that's what my said
Sippin' on brandy, sunny with my best friends
Today you see and you cruise through the West end
They said it was Six Flags Over Georgia
Then underground, my Tuesdays be packed when I got older
If I told you one, I ya ass a thousand times
I got em' all in check when it comes to rhymes
Don't sweat the technique cause I just the crowd
My mob's deep of alcoholics, people label us because we ride

3]
See I felt my bones as I crossed the road
I heard the squad was up so I flipped my mode
On my way to D-E-C, can't you see
That Decatur is totally to for thee
Lost ridin' around in Jeeps, Lex Luth's, and Beamers
Yo cars get just like Regina carpet cleaners
It's Stone Mountain Cats it down
They played Kurupt so I gave all my dogs a pound
Now my was crucial off some hay I smoked
I should be gettin' it cause life is too got short
And now my mind's playin' tricks and my boys ghetto
Back to the C-P, I put the pedal to the
God the child that's just got his own
Since I was a makin' cash money at home
I'm from a boy to a man, I've the end of my road
It's Ludacris signin' off the next episode, let's ride

4]
Cause it's the
Where all the pimps and the playas just
We get the cash and the ass then
We leave a but never leave a trail
Say it
all the pimps and the playas just dwell
We get the and the ass then bail
We leave a trace but leave a trail

[Chimere to fade)