Luyện nghe bài hát Elevators (me & You)

One for the money, yes sir, two for the
A couple of ago on Headland and Delowe
Was the of something good
me and my nigga rode the Marta, through the hood
Just find that hook up, now everyday we looked up at the ceiling
Watching ceiling fans go 'round, tryna that feeling
Off instrumentals, had my and plus my paper
We caught the 86 Lithonia headed to
Writing rhymes, find our spot off in that light
Light off in that spot, knowing that we could
Doing the in the wall clubs, this 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 niggas in the
They call us, went from Ball to ballers
Putting the South up on the map was like Rock to banging
Niggas say mothafuck that playing, paying, we staying laying vocals
Locales done made it with them big up in this industry
"OutKast, yeah, niggas, they making big noise"
Over a million sold to 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 momma and cousin too
Rolling down the strip on
Coming up, slamming doors
Me and you
Your momma and cousin too
down the strip on Vogues
Coming up, slamming doors

Back in the day, when I was younger,
Looking to fill me belly with that bullshit
Pull off, like it was supposed to be pulled
Full as a tick, I was like them white 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 sipping wine
We's just chilling, I'm the villain, and I'm so high
Smoking freely, me, Lil B, Reek, Mone and
And my little brother James, thangs changed in the
Where I live at, them know, "Momma I want to sing
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 like '82, me and you like Tony Toni Tone
(Like this, Point and we gone)

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

Got stopped at the mall the other day, heard a call 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 kept asking me, "What kinda car you I know you paid
I know y'all got beaucoup of hoes from all them songs y'all done made"
And I replied that I had been going through the same things he had
True, I've got more fans the average 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 move your feet then I don't eat, so we like neck-to-neck
Yes, we come a long way like them slim-ass cigarettes
Virginia, this ain't gon' stop, so we just gon' continue

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