Luyện nghe bài hát Elevators

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

Check it, a one-two, a one-two dope in the Cadillac
call us, went from Player's Ball to ballers
Putting the South up on the map was Little Rock to banging
Niggas say that playing, they paying, we staying laying vocals
Locales done made it with them big boys up in industry
"OutKast, yeah, niggas, they making big noise"
Over a million sold to this day, niggas 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
down the strip on Vogues
Coming up, slamming Cadillac
Me and you
Your momma and your too
Rolling the strip on Vogues
up, slamming Cadillac doors

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

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

Got stopped at the the other day, heard a call from the other way
That I just came from, some nigga was something, talking 'bout
Smoke something "Hey man, you me from school?"
"No not really" But he kept like a clown, facial expression looking silly
And he asking me, "What kinda car you drive? I know you paid
I know y'all got beaucoup of from all them songs that y'all done made"
And I replied that I had going 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 feet then I don't eat, so we like neck-to-neck
Yes, we done come a long way them slim-ass cigarettes
From Virginia, this gon' stop, so we just gon' continue

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