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 and we hitting shit blunt
We the train traveling through the under layer
And we lotus, we grow in the without a prayer
And we out there, come holla, we'll be tomorrow
We aimed up and made in the dark like Amala
I'm like (Eric!) send the cops over double time
I got a head inside a pillowcase I'm banging on a sign (Psh)
Motherfucka, say to these tunnel runners
We coming for you, gunning and stunning, and rep for many
Swario Atilishiki us to stab
In my city get titties and ass a first grab
Hang on cause the train be hitting corners fast
Jump off, we move on and we your ass

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

We a train like a motherfucka long no end
They lead the witches everywhere, but leaving ain't my
We see the train coming, richies running, they doors
But they be when the bullets clipping, ripping through the walls
I gets' wicked wonka, if you kill me I'll haunt ya
And trap ya, wake Blaze up from the dead to slap ya
I lay in my bed, shoot Roman at the ceiling
I like the fire that rains, and I can't the feeling
I that I'm alone, but this train is packed
With people like me that don't know where the fuck we at
But the only format that we fitting, that's it
Night train coming through that wicked shit.
I don't care about the dame that's 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 ride, and don't waste the Whiz. (Shh)

All aboard.
If you think you can
For wicked shit, this is your
All
shit out there the same
For wicked shit, this is your

(Anybody Killa)
Ya my homie Violent J, bitch.
right up, come 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
tight, don't fall, where'd you get that ticket?
The bitch bus left, and I you missed it
You know the drill, back to the
To shovel coal until you decide which path to
We ain't never gonna stop, it's too much fun
We got we need, nothing has to be brung
full of dreams, schemes and thoughts
Money millionaires that were street smart taught
out the window, stare into the eyes
Of all the watching us float right by
Get out the way, coming through, put penny on the track
What you see is what you get, some happy rats

All aboard.
If you you can hang
For shit, this is your train
(Hehehe, hey!)
All aboard.
shit 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 shit out the same.
(Chick, what!?)
For shit, this is your train.
(Psychopathic, intergalactic!)