Luyện nghe bài hát Elevators (DNP 86 mix)

One for the money, yes sir, two for the
A couple of ago on Headland and Delowe
Was the start of something
Where me and my nigga rode the Marta, through the
Just tryna find that 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 caught the 86 Lithonia to Decatur
Writing rhymes, tryna find our off in that light
Light off in spot, knowing that we could rock
Doing the 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, went from Player's to ballers
Putting the South up on the map was like Rock to banging
say mothafuck that playing, they paying, we staying laying vocals
Locales done made it with them big boys up in this
"OutKast, yeah, them niggas, they big noise"
Over a million sold to this day, they take it lightly
'96 gon' be that year that all y'all playa haters can me, I'm out this bitch

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

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

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

Got stopped at the mall the other day, heard a call the other way
That I just from, some nigga was saying something, talking 'bout
something "Hey man, you remember me from school?"
"No not really" But he kept like a clown, facial expression looking silly
And he kept asking me, "What 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 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 live by the beat, you live check-to-check
If you don't move your feet then I don't eat, so we like
Yes, we done a long way like them slim-ass cigarettes
From Virginia, ain't gon' stop, so we just gon' continue

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