Luyện nghe bài hát Elevators

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

Check it, a one-two, a one-two dope niggas in the
They call us, from Player's Ball to ballers
Putting the South up on the map was like Rock 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, them niggas, they big noise"
Over a million sold to day, niggas they take it lightly
'96 gon' be that year that all y'all playa haters can bite me, I'm out this

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

in the day, when I was younger, hunger
Looking to fill me belly with Rally's bullshit
Pull shit off, it was supposed to be pulled
as a tick, I was stoned like them white boys
Smoking them white girls, before them blunts, got crunk, chunky
Passes getting thrown Hail Mary's, and they looking like Halle Berry's
So so fine, intertwined, but we ain't wine
just chilling, I'm the rabid villain, and I'm so high
Smoking freely, me, Lil B, Reek, and Shug
And my little James, thangs changed in the hood
Where I live at, them rats know, "Momma I to sing
But I want to trick, and momma I'm sucking dick now"
We on up in the world like elevators
Me and the crew, we pimps like '82, me and you like Tony Toni
(Like this, Point and we gone)

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

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

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