Luyện nghe bài hát One Train

[Verse 1: A$AP
Feeling like a or a missionary
Tell my A$AP killers get they ready
Send 'em to the cemetary with
be scared, nigga, is you ready?
I've been thinking 'bout all the O's in my bank
X the O's in my bed is 'round the same
Ever since new star fame came about
Or ever since me and Drizzy hangin' out
Young boy, let his gun bang, let his hang
Transition to a Lamborghini a Mustang
Drugs slang in the drug game 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
Braids like I'm O-Dog, my la go hard
to my inlaws, they outlaws with no laws

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

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

[Verse 4:
When you mention my name amongst other rappers
Or for matter, any fuckin' rapper, fuck it
Painter, skater, musician, trailer dirt ditch diggin'
Burger flippin', eat, sleep, shittin' human bein', you be in
Trouble to body double or me to these others
Cause speakin', my reach is beyond the bubble
That they put me in, my vision's 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 flying
If I'm applyin' love to my plus alignin' us?
climbin' up, wait, no I don't give a
Flying duck, but a buckshot, Ch, pow!
Motherfuck your life, pussy clot
Ain't never been no this cold since 2Pac was froze
And thawed out for date at a Coachella show, Yelawolf

[Verse 5: Danny
Weed a different like a hoodrat bra and panties
And my flow be overhead like pots and pans in
Antsy cause I'm high like Michael Jackson penny
Moonwalkin' on the sun, barefoot, with on
Bitch pussy smell a penguin
hit that shit with my worst enemy's penis
Bitch I say this I mean this: "Ho, I'm the meanest"
Dick so big, stretch Earth to Venus
molly got me nauseous, on shit, no off switch
Lawless, obnoxious, on that "suck my cock"
is my synopsis, ostrich pot shit
Hoes on 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
Just bein honest, tell me, that ironic?

[Verse 6: Bronson]
Swiftly, I shift the 860
A heavy smoker so you I brought the Blake with me
The moon's reflection off the hit me
You stayed with me
Now many Asian bitches lay me
The is silky like a tablecloth
My gallop in the morning on the beach like a Chilean horse
Red roses drop on boxes very
Confetti torture, Henny like I'm Kenny Lofton

I fixed the game between Southern and Grambling
You see us scrambling, selling Sarandon
The cloud of smoke the phantom
Damn this shit like fantastic
You see me through in each state
so the lord could put the fork inside the cheesecake
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 breath: casket rap, six deep
Eyes closed, the black is back, out come the 'Lac flats
After that, 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, palm slap a bitch
Walk the plank or break a bank, I've been in the of sinkin' ships
Chokin' niggas out with the anchors they anchor with
Resuscitations the label, I'm taxing if you want a hit
Clear, fuck your career, bitch, I was born
a killer, '86er, nigga, that's my born year
Get the fuck from 'round here, that's just my country
on your momma's titty, bitchin' while I was choppin' blade
Grippin' grain, fuckin' hoes, paint like Everglades
Miss me that rapper chatter, take that shit up with my bass
I put that on my sub, how you ever doubt me?
Most rappers hoping the world end so they won't have to another album
B.B. King saw the king in me, so why can't
In order to come up close, you'll to dig up Cash and Elvis, too
Muddy flow, Dixie rebel past
Fuck your flag, popping benji tags on your wifey's ass
out of line, but in living color?
I'm like Miya Bailey on you rap motherfuckers, a true artist