Luyện nghe bài hát One Train

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

[Verse 2: Lamar]
We then 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 y'all like, "DOO DOO!" I hate y'all
When the beef cooked, I ate y'all like, "Mmm mmm," let's ball
In a ballpark with all sharks and a blindfold, I rhyme
My K hot, your 9 cold, that bark K9 drone
That banana clip, from the rip
make that shirt say RIP, I'm on some shit
If I'm not the hottest then Hell must've froze
You thought it was safe then 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 like you ta
Darts at your posters, nights like this
I metamorph like I'm 'posed ta, I might my wrist
Or pretend a vulture and drop off this cliff

3: Joey Bada$$]
Barely conscious, talking to my conscience
Gettin' deeper in flows like conches
I'm on my convict, don't bars, I drop prisons
Don't sell rocks seen the spectrum the prisms
Somehow bypassed the and the -isms
The violence and the killin', so
They my pigment and thought that was the ign'ance
Unfortunately I am not that of niglet
But the pot let me skillet
Just got back to the 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 it hurt me soul
I try to prevail, but I preach it only hurt their sales
Like you're only gon' end up either dead or in
But you my nigga, wish you the for real

[Verse 4:
you mention my name amongst other white rappers
Or for that matter, any rapper, fuck 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 comparatively speakin', my reach is beyond the
they put me in, my vision's beyond the Hubble's
I with Nubians, new beginning again
You in school at 10, late, Radioactive's goin'
And so? GREAT. Do I give a flying
If I'm applyin' love to my rhymin' alignin' us?
Alabama's climbin' up, wait, no I give a
Flying duck, but a buckshot, Ch, pow!
your life, pussy blood clot
Ain't never no rapper this cold since 2Pac was froze
And thawed out for spot date at a Coachella show,

5: Danny Brown]
Weed a color like a hoodrat bra and panties
And my flow be overhead pots and pans in pantries
Antsy cause I'm high like Michael penny loafers
Moonwalkin' on the sun, barefoot, with on
pussy smell like a penguin
Wouldn't hit that shit with my worst enemy's
Bitch when I say this I this: "Ho, I'm the meanest"
Dick so big, stretch from Earth to
molly 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' of vodka prima donna at the concert
Adonis smokin' chronic to vomit gin and tonic
Just bein honest, tell me, isn't ironic?

[Verse 6: Bronson]
Swiftly, I the Bimmer 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 is silky like a tablecloth
My shorty gallop in the on the beach like a Chilean horse
Red roses drop on very often
Confetti torture, drinking Henny like I'm Lofton

I fixed the game between Georgia Southern and
You see us scrambling, selling Sarandon
The cloud of like the phantom
Damn this tastes like fantastic
You see me through in each state
Just so the lord 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,
like 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 crack and all you had was
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 and cherish your wins
The aftermath, ask LeBron, palm slap a bitch
the plank or break a bank, I've been in the business of sinkin' ships
Chokin' niggas out with the anchors they anchor with
cost the label, I'm taxing if you want a hit
Clear, your career, bitch, I was born here
Been a killer, '86er, nigga, my born year
Get the from 'round here, that's just my country ways
on your momma's titty, bitchin' while I was choppin' blade
Grippin' grain, hoes, candy paint like Everglades
me with that rapper chatter, take that shit up with my bass
I put that on my sub, how could you ever me?
Most rappers hoping the world end so they won't have to drop album
B.B. King saw the king in me, so why can't
In order to come up close, have to dig up Cash and Elvis, too
Muddy water flow, Dixie past
Fuck your flag, popping benji tags on your wifey's ass
That's out of line, but in living
I'm more like Miya on you rap motherfuckers, a true artist