Luyện nghe bài hát The Train

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

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

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

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

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

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

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