Luyện nghe bài hát The Train

Here the train
comes the train!
Here comes the
Here the train!

All aboard, motherfucka, you headed out there?
We the tunnel riding without no care
We big as hell and we now cow catch a run front
Cause we push through the world and we hitting shit
We the night train traveling through the under
And we lotus, we grow in the without a prayer
And we out there, holla, we'll be here tomorrow
We aimed up and made noises in the dark like
I'm like (Eric!) send the cops over double time
I got a head inside a I'm banging on a stop sign (Psh)
Motherfucka, say hello to tunnel runners
We coming for you, gunning and stunning, and rep for others
Swario Atilishiki us to stab
In my city get your titties and ass a first
Hang on cause the train be many corners fast
Jump off, we move on and we forget ass

Take me through the
Take me through the
I want no sun.
I don't want; I don't sunlight no more
Bury me underground.
Bury me deep deep
Let me run.
Wanna be a tunnel runner, do ya

We a train a motherfucka long with no end
They lead the witches everywhere, but leaving ain't my
We see the train coming, richies running, locking doors
But be tripping when the bullets clipping, ripping through the walls
I gets' wicked like wonka, if you me I'll haunt ya
And trap ya, wake up from the dead to bitch slap ya
I lay in my bed, shoot Roman at the ceiling
I the fire that rains, and I can't explain the feeling
I know that I'm alone, but this train is
With people just like me that know where the fuck we at
But the only format that we fitting, that's it
Night coming through with that wicked shit.
I don't care about the that's tied up to the tracks.
Or stalled out cars, we sawing all o' in half.
And don't miss it cause it ain't another like this.
So just ride, and waste the Whiz. (Shh)

All aboard.
If you you can hang
For wicked shit, this is your
All
Ain't out there the same
For wicked shit, this is train

(Anybody Killa)
Ya my homie Violent J, bitch.
Step right up, on in
Let me see your begin.
a ride on this night train, psycho status.
Must be tall to ride, cause it's one of the fastest
Hold tight, don't fall, where'd you get ticket?
The bus left, and I think you missed it
You know the drill, to the caboose
To shovel coal you decide which path to choose
We ain't never gonna stop, it's too much fun
We got everything we need, nothing has to be
Boxcars full of dreams, and thoughts
Money millionaires that were street smart taught
out the window, stare into the eyes
Of all the people us float right by
Get out the way, through, put your penny on the track
What you see is what you get, some happy rats

All aboard.
If you think you can
For shit, this is your train
(Hehehe, hey!)
All aboard.
shit out there the same.
(Na Na Na Na Na Na Na)
For shit, this is your train.
(Bwoop Bwoop)
All aboard.
If you you can hang.
(From here to space)
For shit, this is your train.
(Neptune, bitch!)
All aboard.
Ain't shit out the same.
(Chick, what!?)
For wicked shit, this is train.
(Psychopathic, intergalactic!)