Luyện nghe bài hát Elevators (me & You)

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

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

Back in the day, when I was younger,
Looking to fill me belly with Rally's bullshit
shit off, like it was supposed to be pulled
Full as a tick, I was stoned like them white
Smoking them white girls, before blunts, got crunk, chunky asses
getting 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 rabid villain, and I'm so
Smoking freely, me, Lil B, Reek, and Shug
And my little James, thangs changed in the hood
Where I live at, rats know, "Momma I want to sing
But momma I want to trick, and momma I'm sucking now"
We moving on up in the like elevators
Me and the crew, we pimps like '82, me and you like Toni Tone
(Like this, East and we gone)

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

Got stopped at the mall the other day, heard a call from the 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 kept smiling like a clown, expression looking silly
And he asking me, "What kinda car you drive? 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 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 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 stop, so we just gon' continue

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