Luyện nghe bài hát Welcome to Atlanta

Yeah, to Atlanta
and Hammer and vogues'
Back to the and jackin' the clothes
packin' a fo'

A on the do', who is it?
I would happen to know, the one with the
Who did it? It was me I

J-D in the and Luda's in the Cutt Supreme
Skatin' down old Nat, Gat and lean
I ya spleen, as matter' fact I split ya team
No blood on the sneak's, gotta keep it so my kicks is
I get the cream, see me flick my beams
I'm allergic to prescribed anti-histemines

Oink, oink, pig, pig, do with the pork
Only siguar needs a steak and a fork
Did you your fuckin' manners, I'm loose with banners
Ludacris, Johnny Rockets when I the cannon

The Wooley mammoth saber-tooth, bitch bite tongue
I won't until I'm rich as them white-boy come
I pull up in the Lotus, you're plaque's are bogus
So I stripped off the wall
Waiting for my cue to corner pocket eight

You 'em up, I'm big paper like pancakes, stackin' 'em up
In fact Im slappin' 'em up, the truck
I loose with 22's, bitch that's what's up
in the back the fuck, runnin' better than aquaduct, chillin' what

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Welcome to where the playas play
And we ride on them like every day
Big beats, hit streets, see gangsta's
And parties don't 'til eight in the mornin'

to Atlanta where the playas play
And we ride on them things every day
Big beats, hit streets, see gangsta's
And parties don't 'til eight in the mornin'

Now the party start 'til I walk in
And I usually don't leave until the ends
But in the mean-time, in time
You work yo thing, work mine

I been puttin' it down here 83'
Since the show MD rivalry
froze than bad ice, with a place to be
If you was ridin', you was ballin' to homie

I'm the MBP, most Ballernous
my own rules, bitch call me the mayor
Monday night, Club
Tuesday night, I'm up in the room, gettin' fucked up

Wednesday, I'm at on lean
Thursday, jump and I fall up in cream
Friday, bar kyack with Frank Skeem
Right on the floor is you can find me

Saturday, is off the heezy fo'
You can me up in one-tweezy
Sunday, is when I get my
on Monday we be at it again, holla

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Welcome to where the playas play
And we ride on them like every day
Big beats, hit streets, see gangsta's
And parties don't stop eight in the mornin'

Welcome to Atlanta the playas play
And we on them things like every day
Big beats, hit streets, see roamin'
And parties don't stop eight in the mornin'

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Welcome to where the playas play
And we ride on things like every day
Big beats, hit streets, see roamin'
And parties don't stop 'til eight in the

Welcome to Atlanta where the play
And we ride on them things like day
Big beats, hit streets, see roamin'
And parties stop 'til eight in the mornin'