Luyện nghe bài hát The Train

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

All aboard, motherfucka, where you headed out
We the tunnel rats riding no care
We big as and we fast now cow catch a run front
Cause we through the world and we hitting shit blunt
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 in the dark like Amala
I'm like (Eric!) send the over here double time
I got a inside a pillowcase I'm banging on a stop sign (Psh)
Motherfucka, say hello to tunnel runners
We coming for you, gunning and stunning, and rep for many
Swario taught us to stab
In my city get your titties and ass a first
Hang on cause the be hitting many corners fast
Jump off, we move on and we your ass

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

We a train like a long with no end
They the witches everywhere, but leaving ain't my friend
We see the train coming, richies running, they doors
But they be tripping when the bullets clipping, through the walls
I gets' wicked like wonka, if you me I'll haunt ya
And trap ya, wake Blaze up from the to bitch slap ya
I lay in my bed, shoot Candles at the ceiling
I like the fire that rains, and I can't explain the
I know that I'm alone, but train is packed
With people just like me don't 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 it ain't another train like this.
So just ride, and don't the Whiz. (Shh)

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

(Anybody Killa)
Ya heard my homie J, bitch.
Step right up, on in
Let me see your begin.
a ride on this night train, psycho status.
Must be this tall to ride, cause one of the fastest
tight, don't fall, where'd you get that ticket?
The bitch bus left, and I think you it
You know the drill, to the caboose
To coal until you decide which path to choose
We ain't never gonna stop, it's too much fun
We got everything we need, has to be brung
Boxcars full of dreams, schemes and
Money making millionaires that were street smart
out the window, stare into the eyes
Of all the people us float right by
Get out the way, coming through, put penny on the track
you see is what you get, some happy traveling rats

All aboard.
If you you can hang
For wicked shit, this is your
(Hehehe, hey!)
All aboard.
Ain't shit out the same.
(Na Na Na Na Na Na Na)
For wicked shit, is your 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!)