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 'round the same
Ever since this new star came about
Or ever since me and started hangin' out
boy, let his gun bang, let his nuts hang
Transition to a Lamborghini a Mustang
Drugs slang in the drug game with the
(I one thing) Anything is better than that 1 train
Bag made of Goyard, cheffin' I'm Boyar-
Dee, probably selling D in your courtyard
like I'm O-Dog, my la familia go hard
Down to my inlaws, they outlaws with no

[Verse 2: Lamar]
We outlawed I bogart, any pros that got 'proached 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 hate
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 like K9
That banana clip, straight the rip
I'll make that shirt say RIP, I'm on shit
If I'm not the hottest then Hell must've over
You thought it was then forgot what the code was
I traits of a traumatized soldier
Don't look in my face, I snap, I might choke ya
Spine right out of place, give me dap you 'posed ta
Darts at your posters, dark like this
I metamorph I'm 'posed ta, I might slice my wrist
Or pretend like a and drop off this cliff

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

[Verse 4:
you mention my name amongst other white rappers
Or for that matter, any fuckin' rapper, it
Painter, skater, musician, trailer park dirt ditch
flippin', eat, sleep, shittin' human bein', you would be in
Trouble to body or couple me to these others
Cause speakin', my reach is beyond the bubble
they put me in, my vision's beyond the Hubble's
I huddle Nubians, new beginning again
You in school at 10, late, Radioactive's gold
And so? GREAT. Do I a flying duck
If I'm love to my rhymin' plus alignin' us?
Alabama's climbin' up, wait, no I give a
Flying duck, 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 high Michael Jackson penny loafers
Moonwalkin' on the sun, barefoot, with on
Bitch pussy smell like a
Wouldn't hit shit with my worst enemy's penis
Bitch when I say I mean this: "Ho, I'm the meanest"
Dick so big, stretch from 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, and awkward
Cryin' tears of vodka donna at the concert
Adonis chronic 'bout to vomit gin and tonic
Just bein honest, tell me, that ironic?

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

I fixed the between Georgia Southern and Grambling
You see us scrambling, Susan Sarandon
The of smoke like the phantom
this shit tastes like fantastic
You see me through in each state
Just so the lord could put the fork the cheesecake
Cuffed to my wrist I've got the
The slam, I'm a free 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 is back, out come the 'Lac with flats
After that, bottles I 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 wanted was love, all had was dap
Fuck them haters and fuck them hoes and cherish wins
The aftermath, ask LeBron, open palm slap a
Walk the plank or break a bank, I've been in the business of ships
Chokin' niggas out the anchors that they 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, my born year
Get the fuck from 'round here, that's my country ways
Suckin' on your momma's titty, bitchin' while I was choppin'
grain, fuckin' hoes, candy paint like Everglades
Miss me with that rapper chatter, take shit up with my bass
I put that on my sub, how you ever doubt me?
Most rappers the world end so they won't have to drop another album
B.B. King saw the king in me, so why you?
In order to come up close, you'll to dig up Cash and Elvis, too
water flow, Dixie rebel past
Fuck your Louis flag, benji tags on your wifey's ass
out of line, but in living color?
I'm more like Miya Bailey on you rap motherfuckers, a true