Luyện nghe bài hát One Train

[Verse 1: Rocky]
like a vigilante or a missionary
Tell my A$AP killers get they ready
Send 'em to the with obituaries
be scared, nigga, is you ready?
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 fame about
Or ever since me and Drizzy started out
Young boy, let his gun bang, let his hang
Transition to a Lamborghini from a
Drugs slang in the drug game with the
(I know one thing) Anything is better than 1 train
Bag made of Goyard, cheffin' I'm Boyar-
Dee, selling D in your local courtyard
Braids I'm O-Dog, my la familia go hard
Down to my inlaws, outlaws with no laws

[Verse 2: Kendrick
We outlawed then I bogart, any that got 'proached at
With a toe-tag, get off, in the projects with a skateboard
I roll past and I blaze like, "DOO DOO!" I hate 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 K9 drone
That banana clip, straight the rip
I'll make that shirt say RIP, I'm on shit
If I'm not the hottest then must've froze over
You thought it was then forgot what the code was
I carry 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
Darts at your posters, dark nights this
I metamorph I'm 'posed ta, I might slice my wrist
Or pretend like a vulture and off this cliff

3: Joey Bada$$]
Barely conscious, talking to my conscience
Gettin' in these flows like conches
I'm on my convict, don't bars, I drop prisons
Don't rocks seen the spectrum through the prisms
Somehow bypassed the bias and the
The violence and the killin', so
They seen my and thought that was the ign'ance
Unfortunately I am not that type of
But pass the pot let me
Just got back to the block from a 6 o'clock Jigga
And I'm thinkin' signin' to the Roc
But my niggas on the block assigned to the rocks
And I swear it hurt me
I try to prevail, but I preach it only hurt their sales
Like only gon' end up either dead or in jail
But you my nigga, you the best for real

[Verse 4:
When you mention my name other white rappers
Or for matter, any fuckin' rapper, fuck it
Painter, skater, musician, trailer park ditch diggin'
Burger flippin', eat, sleep, shittin' bein', you would be in
to body double 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, goin' gold
And so? GREAT. Do I give a flying
If I'm applyin' love to my rhymin' plus 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 no rapper this cold since 2Pac was froze
And out for spot date at a Coachella show, Yelawolf

[Verse 5: Danny
Weed a different color like a bra and panties
And my flow be like pots and pans in pantries
cause I'm high like Michael Jackson penny loafers
Moonwalkin' on the sun, barefoot, with on
Bitch pussy like a penguin
Wouldn't hit that shit my worst enemy's penis
Bitch when I say 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, and awkward
Cryin' tears of vodka prima at the concert
Adonis chronic 'bout to vomit gin and tonic
Just bein honest, tell me, that ironic?

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

I fixed the between Georgia Southern and Grambling
You see us scrambling, Susan Sarandon
The cloud of like the phantom
Damn shit tastes like fantastic
You see me through in each state
Just so the lord could put the fork inside the
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,
like my last breath: casket rap, six deep
Eyes closed, the black is back, out come the 'Lac with
that, bottles 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, when all they had was
All I wanted was love, all had was dap
Fuck them haters and fuck them hoes and cherish your
The aftermath, ask LeBron, open palm slap a
Walk the plank or break a bank, been in the business of sinkin' ships
Chokin' niggas out the anchors that they anchor with
cost the label, I'm taxing if you want a hit
Clear, fuck career, bitch, I was born here
Been a killer, '86er, nigga, my born year
Get the fuck 'round here, that's just my country ways
Suckin' on your 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 could you ever me?
Most hoping 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, have to dig up Cash and Elvis, too
Muddy water flow, rebel past
Fuck your Louis flag, popping benji on your wifey's ass
out of line, but in living color?
I'm more like Bailey on you rap motherfuckers, a true artist