Luyện nghe bài hát The Train

Here comes the
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 fast now cow catch a run
Cause we push through the world and we hitting shit
We the train traveling through the under layer
And we lotus, we grow in the dark a prayer
And we out there, come holla, we'll be tomorrow
We aimed up and made noises in the like Amala
I'm like (Eric!) send the cops over here double
I got a head 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 titties and ass a first grab
Hang on cause the train be hitting many corners
Jump off, we move on and we forget ass

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

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, they doors
But they be tripping the bullets clipping, ripping through the walls
I gets' wicked like wonka, if you kill me 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 know that I'm alone, but train is packed
With people just like me that don't know the fuck we at
But the only format that we fitting, that's it
Night train coming through with wicked shit.
I don't care about the that's tied up to the tracks.
Or stalled out cars, we all o' that in half.
And don't it cause 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, is your train
All
Ain't shit out the same
For wicked shit, this is train

(Anybody Killa)
Ya my homie Violent J, bitch.
Step up, come on in
Let me see your begin.
Take a ride on this night train, status.
Must be this tall to ride, cause it's one of the
Hold tight, fall, where'd you get that ticket?
The bus left, and I think you missed it
You know the drill, back to the
To coal until you decide which path to choose
We ain't never stop, it's just too much fun
We got everything we need, has to be brung
Boxcars full of dreams, schemes and
Money making millionaires were street smart taught
Look out the window, stare into the
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 you can hang
For wicked shit, is your train
(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 wicked shit, is your train.
(Neptune, bitch!)
All aboard.
shit out there the same.
(Chick, what!?)
For wicked shit, this is train.
(Psychopathic, intergalactic!)