Luyện nghe bài hát One Train

[Verse 1: A$AP
like a vigilante or a missionary
Tell my A$AP killers get pistols ready
Send 'em to the cemetary obituaries
Don't be scared, nigga, is you
I've been thinking 'bout all the O's in my account
X the O's in my bed is the same amount
Ever since this new star fame about
Or ever since me and Drizzy started out
Young boy, let his gun bang, let his hang
Transition to a Lamborghini a Mustang
Drugs in the drug game with the hustling
(I know one thing) Anything is than that 1 train
Bag of Goyard, cheffin' like I'm Boyar-
Dee, probably D in your local courtyard
like I'm O-Dog, my la familia go hard
Down to my inlaws, they outlaws no laws

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

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

[Verse 4:
When you my name amongst other white rappers
Or for that matter, any rapper, fuck it
Painter, skater, musician, trailer park dirt diggin'
Burger flippin', eat, sleep, shittin' bein', you would be in
Trouble to body double or couple me to others
Cause comparatively speakin', my is beyond the bubble
they put me in, my vision's beyond the Hubble's
I huddle with Nubians, new beginning
You in school at 10, late, goin' gold
And so? GREAT. Do I a flying duck
If I'm love to my rhymin' plus alignin' us?
Alabama's up, wait, no I don't give a
duck, nothing but a buckshot, Ch, pow!
Motherfuck your life, pussy clot
Ain't never been no rapper this cold since was froze
And thawed out for spot date at a Coachella show,

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

[Verse 6: Action
Swiftly, I the Bimmer 860
A heavy smoker so you I brought the Blake with me
The moon's off the lake hit me
You should've stayed me
Now Asian bitches lay with me
The face is like a tablecloth
My shorty gallop in the morning on the beach like a Chilean
Red drop on boxes very often
torture, drinking Henny like I'm Kenny Lofton

I fixed the game Georgia Southern and Grambling
You see us scrambling, Susan Sarandon
The cloud of smoke like the
Damn this tastes like fantastic
You see me comin' through in each
Just so the lord put the fork inside the cheesecake
Cuffed to my wrist I've got the
The gavel slam, I'm a man, try not to eat ham

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