Luyện nghe bài hát One Train

[Verse 1: Rocky]
Feeling a vigilante or a missionary
my A$AP killers get they pistols ready
Send 'em to the cemetary with
Don't be scared, nigga, is you
been thinking 'bout all the O's in my bank account
X the O's in my bed is the same amount
Ever since this new star fame came
Or ever since me and started hangin' out
boy, let his gun bang, let his nuts hang
Transition to a from a Mustang
Drugs slang in the drug with the hustling
(I know one thing) Anything is better than 1 train
Bag made of Goyard, like I'm Boyar-
Dee, probably selling D in your local
Braids like I'm O-Dog, my la familia go
Down to my inlaws, they outlaws with no

2: Kendrick Lamar]
We outlawed then I bogart, any pros that got at
With a toe-tag, get broke off, in the projects a skateboard
I roll past and I blaze y'all like, "DOO DOO!" I y'all
When the beef cooked, I ate y'all like, "Mmm mmm," let's ball
In a with all sharks and a blindfold, I rhyme cold
My K hot, your 9 cold, that bark like K9
banana clip, straight from the rip
I'll make shirt say RIP, I'm on some shit
If I'm not the hottest Hell must've froze over
You thought it was then forgot what the code was
I traits of a traumatized soldier
Don't look in my face, I might snap, I might ya
Spine right out of place, me dap like you 'posed ta
Darts at your posters, dark nights this
I metamorph I'm 'posed ta, I might slice my wrist
Or pretend a vulture and drop off this cliff

[Verse 3: Joey
Barely even conscious, to my conscience
Gettin' deeper in flows like conches
I'm on my convict, don't drop bars, I prisons
Don't sell seen the spectrum through the prisms
Somehow bypassed the and the -isms
The and the killin', so given
They seen my pigment and thought was the ign'ance
I am not that type of niglet
But pass the pot let me
Just got back to the block from a 6 o'clock Jigga
And I'm thinkin' 'bout to the Roc
But my niggas on the block still to the rocks
And I it hurt me soul
I try to prevail, but when I preach it hurt their sales
Like you're only end up either dead or in jail
But you my nigga, you the best for real

4: Yelawolf]
When you mention my name amongst other white
Or for that matter, any fuckin' rapper, it
Painter, skater, musician, trailer park ditch diggin'
Burger flippin', eat, sleep, shittin' human bein', you be in
Trouble to body double or couple me to others
Cause comparatively speakin', my reach is the bubble
That they put me in, my beyond the Hubble's
I huddle Nubians, new beginning again
You in school at 10, late, Radioactive's gold
And so? GREAT. Do I give a duck
If I'm applyin' love to my rhymin' alignin' us?
Alabama's up, wait, no I don't give a
Flying duck, but a buckshot, Ch, pow!
Motherfuck your life, blood clot
Ain't never been no rapper this cold since was froze
And thawed out for spot at a Coachella show, Yelawolf

[Verse 5: Danny
Weed a different color a hoodrat bra and panties
And my flow be overhead pots and pans in pantries
cause I'm high like Michael Jackson penny loafers
Moonwalkin' on the sun, barefoot, with on
pussy smell like a penguin
Wouldn't hit that shit with my enemy's penis
Bitch when I say this I this: "Ho, I'm the meanest"
Dick so big, stretch from to Venus
That got me nauseous, on shit, no off switch
Lawless, obnoxious, on "suck my cock" shit
is my synopsis, ostrich pot shit
Hoes on God shit, stop it! You not this!
Novice, regardless, heartless and
Cryin' tears of vodka prima at the concert
smokin' chronic 'bout to vomit gin and tonic
Just bein honest, tell me, isn't that

[Verse 6: Action
Swiftly, I shift the 860
A heavy smoker so you know I brought the Blake me
The reflection off the lake hit me
You should've with me
Now many bitches lay with me
The face is silky like a
My shorty gallop in the morning on the beach a Chilean horse
Red roses drop on boxes often
torture, drinking Henny like I'm Kenny Lofton

I fixed the game between Georgia and Grambling
You see us scrambling, selling Sarandon
The of smoke like the phantom
Damn this shit tastes fantastic
You see me comin' in each state
Just so the lord could put the fork inside the
Cuffed to my wrist got the briefcase
The gavel slam, I'm a man, try not to eat ham

7: Big K.R.I.T.]
Big KRIT,
Spit like my last breath: casket rap, six
Eyes closed, the black is back, out come the with flats
that, bottles I can't pronounce, like, "How you ask for that?"
Why you ask for and all you had was scratch?
All I had was rap, when all they had was
All I was love, all they had was dap
Fuck them haters and fuck them hoes and cherish your
The aftermath, ask LeBron, open palm a bitch
Walk the plank or break a bank, I've in the business of sinkin' ships
Chokin' niggas out with the anchors they anchor with
Resuscitations cost the label, I'm if you want a hit
Clear, fuck your career, bitch, I was here
Been a killer, '86er, nigga, that's my born
Get the fuck from 'round here, that's my country ways
on your momma's titty, bitchin' while I was choppin' blade
Grippin' grain, fuckin' hoes, candy paint Everglades
Miss me with that chatter, take that shit up with my bass
I put that on my sub, how could you ever me?
Most rappers hoping the end so they won't have to drop another album
B.B. King saw the in me, so why can't you?
In order to come up close, you'll have to dig up and Elvis, too
Muddy flow, Dixie rebel past
your Louis flag, popping benji tags on your wifey's ass
That's out of line, but in color?
I'm more like Bailey on you rap motherfuckers, a true artist