Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Train

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

1]
Ya see, it started off in St. Paul the street of Old Nash
And it so good to escape and just kick it and laugh
My clan had to bring the ruckus we had the cream
All you can eat over at Ryan's or fish at Gaseen's
And I had to fix a good bag and make decisions and
Cause soul food the motherfuckin' thang to waste
So let's get looney up on the set cause I got on the fire
Will slide to East Point and 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 space age
My blood stay young off 45's and chicken
Camels and Rolls filled with d's and
And playas mackin' them hoes, in clothes
Comin' up slammin' doors
In Southwest, take it to yo chest
And we got it locked like niggas on house arrest
we ridin'

[Chorus:
Ridin' on that midnight 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
It's a free day, my folks got rowdy way
I right off of Cascade or David Abernathy
I shall proceed and continue to my roots nappy
Cause afros in all seasons, they me warm
Some livin' thug life so how long will they mourn
I ride, that's why I bounce my way to bank-bed
I'm so bad I'll knock you out, that's what my mama said
Sippin' on brandy, sunny days with my friends
you see and then you cruise through the West end
They should've said it was Six Flags Georgia
Then underground, my Tuesdays would be packed I got older
If I told you one, I told ya ass a times
I got em' all in check when it comes to bustin'
Don't sweat the technique cause I just the crowd
My mob's deep of alcoholics, people label us loud because we

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

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

ad-libs to fade)