Luyện nghe bài hát Elevators

One for the money, yes sir, two for the
A couple of years ago on and Delowe
Was the of something good
me and my nigga rode the Marta, through the hood
Just tryna that hook up, now everyday we looked up at the ceiling
Watching ceiling fans go 'round, tryna catch feeling
Off instrumentals, had my and plus my paper
We the 86 Lithonia headed to Decatur
Writing rhymes, tryna find our off in that light
Light off in that spot, knowing we could rock
Doing the in the wall clubs, this shit here must stop, like "Freeze!"
We making the move, but we not making no G's, and that's a no-no

Check it, a one-two, a one-two dope niggas in the
They call us, went from Player's to ballers
Putting the South up on the map was like Little to banging
Niggas say mothafuck that playing, they paying, we staying vocals
Locales done made it them big boys up in this industry
"OutKast, yeah, niggas, they making big noise"
Over a million to this day, niggas they take it lightly
'96 gon' be that year that all playa haters can bite me, I'm out this bitch

Me and you
Your and your cousin too
Rolling down the on Vogues
Coming up, Cadillac doors
Me and you
momma and your cousin too
Rolling down the on Vogues
Coming up, slamming Cadillac

in the day, when I was younger, hunger
Looking to fill me belly with that bullshit
Pull shit off, it was supposed to be pulled
Full as a tick, I was stoned them white boys
Smoking them white girls, them blunts, got crunk, chunky asses
Passes getting thrown Hail Mary's, and they looking like Halle Berry's
So so fine, intertwined, but we sipping wine
We's just chilling, I'm the rabid villain, and I'm so
Smoking freely, me, Lil B, Reek, Mone and
And my little brother James, thangs in the hood
Where I live at, them rats know, "Momma I want to
But momma I want to trick, and momma I'm sucking now"
We on up in the world like elevators
Me and the crew, we pimps like '82, me and you like Tony Tone
(Like this, Point and we gone)

Me and you
Your momma and cousin too
Rolling the strip on Vogues
Coming up, slamming doors
Me and you
Your and your cousin too
Rolling down the strip on
up, slamming Cadillac doors

Got stopped at the mall the day, heard a call from the other way
That I just came from, some nigga was saying something, talking
Smoke "Hey man, you remember me from school?"
"No not really" But he kept smiling like a clown, facial looking silly
And he asking me, "What kinda car you drive? I know you paid
I know y'all got of hoes from all them songs that y'all done made"
And I replied that I had been going through the same that he had
True, I've got more fans than the average man, but not loot to last me
To the end of the week, I live by the beat, like you check-to-check
If you don't move your feet I don't eat, so we like neck-to-neck
Yes, we done a long way like them slim-ass cigarettes
From Virginia, this ain't gon' stop, so we just gon'

Me and you
Your momma and cousin too
Rolling the strip on Vogues
Coming up, slamming doors
Me and you
momma and your cousin too
Rolling the strip on Vogues
Coming up, slamming doors