Luyện nghe bài hát The Train

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

All aboard, motherfucka, where you headed out
We the tunnel rats riding without no
We big as hell and we fast now cow a run front
Cause we push through the world and we shit blunt
We the night train traveling the under layer
And we lotus, we grow in the dark 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!) the cops over here 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, and stunning, and rep for many others
Swario taught us to stab
In my city get your and ass a first grab
Hang on cause the train be many corners fast
Jump off, we move on and we your ass

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

We a train like a motherfucka with no end
lead the witches everywhere, but leaving ain't my friend
We see the train coming, running, locking 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 the dead to bitch slap ya
I lay in my bed, Roman Candles at the ceiling
I the fire that rains, and I can't explain the feeling
I know that I'm alone, but train is packed
With people just me that don't know where the fuck we at
But this the format that we fitting, that's it
Night coming through with that wicked 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 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 train

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

All aboard.
If you think you can
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, 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!)