Luyện nghe bài hát One Train

[Verse 1: A$AP
Feeling like a or a missionary
Tell my A$AP killers get pistols ready
'em to the cemetary with obituaries
Don't be scared, nigga, is you
been thinking 'bout all the O's in my bank account
X the O's in my bed is the same amount
Ever since this new fame came about
Or ever since me and started hangin' out
boy, let his gun bang, let his nuts hang
Transition to a Lamborghini a Mustang
Drugs slang in the drug game with the
(I know one thing) Anything is better that 1 train
Bag of Goyard, cheffin' like I'm Boyar-
Dee, probably selling D in your local
like I'm O-Dog, my la familia go hard
Down to my inlaws, outlaws with no laws

[Verse 2: Kendrick
We outlawed then I bogart, any that got 'proached at
With a toe-tag, get broke off, in the projects with a
I roll past and I y'all like, "DOO DOO!" I hate y'all
When the cooked, I ate y'all like, "Mmm mmm," let's play ball
In a ballpark all sharks and a blindfold, I rhyme cold
My K hot, your 9 cold, that bark K9 drone
That banana clip, from the rip
I'll make that shirt say RIP, I'm on shit
If I'm not the hottest then Hell froze over
You it was safe then forgot what the code was
I traits of a traumatized soldier
Don't in my face, I might snap, I might choke ya
right out of place, give me dap like you 'posed ta
Darts at your posters, dark like this
I like I'm 'posed ta, I might slice my wrist
Or pretend like a vulture and off this cliff

[Verse 3: Joey
Barely even conscious, talking to my
Gettin' deeper in these flows like
I'm on my convict, don't drop bars, I drop
Don't sell rocks the spectrum through the prisms
bypassed the bias and the -isms
The violence and the killin', so
They my pigment and thought that was the ign'ance
Unfortunately I am not type of niglet
But pass the pot let me
Just got back to the block from a 6 with Jigga
And I'm thinkin' signin' to the Roc
But my niggas on the block still to the rocks
And I swear it me soul
I try to prevail, but when I preach it only their sales
Like you're only gon' end up dead or in jail
But you my nigga, you the best for real

4: Yelawolf]
When you my name amongst other white rappers
Or for that matter, any fuckin' rapper, it
Painter, skater, musician, trailer dirt ditch diggin'
Burger flippin', eat, sleep, shittin' human bein', you be in
Trouble to body double or me to these others
Cause comparatively speakin', my reach is beyond the
That they put me in, my beyond the Hubble's
I huddle Nubians, new beginning again
You in school at 10, late, Radioactive's goin'
And so? GREAT. Do I a flying duck
If I'm applyin' love to my plus alignin' us?
Alabama's climbin' up, wait, no I don't a
Flying duck, but a buckshot, Ch, pow!
Motherfuck your life, blood clot
Ain't never no rapper this cold since 2Pac was froze
And thawed out for spot at a Coachella show, Yelawolf

[Verse 5: Danny
a different color like a hoodrat bra and panties
And my be overhead like pots and pans in pantries
Antsy I'm high like Michael Jackson penny loafers
on the sun, barefoot, with shades on
Bitch pussy smell like a
Wouldn't hit that shit with my worst enemy's
Bitch when I say this I this: "Ho, I'm the meanest"
so big, stretch from Earth to Venus
That molly got me nauseous, on shit, no off
Lawless, obnoxious, on that "suck my cock"
That is my synopsis, pot shit
Hoes on God shit, stop it! You not this!
Novice, regardless, heartless and
Cryin' tears of prima donna at the concert
Adonis chronic 'bout to vomit gin and tonic
bein honest, tell me, isn't that ironic?

[Verse 6: Action
Swiftly, I the Bimmer 860
A heavy smoker so you know I brought the with me
The reflection off the lake hit me
You should've stayed me
Now many Asian bitches lay me
The face is silky a tablecloth
My shorty gallop in the morning on the beach a Chilean horse
Red roses on boxes very often
Confetti torture, drinking like I'm Kenny Lofton

I fixed the game between Georgia and Grambling
You see us scrambling, Susan Sarandon
The cloud of like the phantom
this shit tastes like fantastic
You see me comin' through in each
Just so the could put the fork inside the cheesecake
Cuffed to my wrist got the briefcase
The gavel slam, I'm a man, try not to eat ham

7: Big K.R.I.T.]
Big KRIT,
Spit like my last breath: rap, six deep
closed, the black is back, out come the 'Lac with flats
After that, I can't pronounce, like, "How you ask for that?"
Why you ask for and all you had was scratch?
All I had was rap, when all they had was
All I was love, all they had was dap
Fuck haters and fuck them hoes and cherish your wins
The aftermath, ask LeBron, open palm a bitch
Walk the plank or break a bank, been in the business of sinkin' ships
Chokin' niggas out with the anchors that anchor with
Resuscitations cost the label, I'm taxing if you a hit
Clear, fuck your career, bitch, I was here
a killer, '86er, nigga, that's my born year
Get the fuck from 'round here, that's my country ways
Suckin' on momma's titty, bitchin' while I was choppin' blade
Grippin' grain, hoes, candy paint like Everglades
Miss me with rapper chatter, take that shit up with my bass
I put that on my sub, how could you ever me?
rappers hoping the world end so they won't have to drop another album
B.B. King saw the in me, so why can't you?
In to come up close, you'll have to dig up Cash and Elvis, too
water flow, Dixie rebel past
Fuck your Louis flag, benji tags on your wifey's ass
out of line, but in living color?
I'm more Miya Bailey on you rap motherfuckers, a true artist