Luyện nghe bài hát The Train

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

All aboard, motherfucka, where you out there?
We the tunnel rats riding no care
We big as and we fast now cow catch a run front
Cause we push the world and we hitting shit blunt
We the night train traveling through the under
And we lotus, we grow in the dark a prayer
And we out there, come holla, be here tomorrow
We up and made noises 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 hello to these tunnel
We coming for you, gunning and stunning, and rep for others
Swario Atilishiki us to stab
In my get your titties and ass a first grab
Hang on cause the train be hitting corners fast
off, we move on and we forget your ass

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

We a train like a long with no end
They lead the witches everywhere, but leaving ain't my
We see the coming, richies running, locking they doors
But be tripping when the bullets clipping, ripping through the walls
I gets' like wonka, if you kill me I'll haunt ya
And trap ya, wake Blaze up from the dead to bitch ya
I lay in my bed, Roman Candles at the ceiling
I like the that rains, and I can't explain the feeling
I know I'm alone, but this train is packed
With just like me that don't know where the fuck we at
But this the only format we fitting, that's it
Night train coming through with that 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 miss it it ain't another train like this.
So just ride, and waste 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 your

(Anybody Killa)
Ya heard my Violent J, bitch.
right up, come on in
Let me see life begin.
Take a ride on 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 the drill, back to the caboose
To shovel until you decide which path to choose
We ain't 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 millionaires that street smart taught
Look out the window, stare the eyes
Of all the people watching us float by
Get out the way, coming through, put penny on the track
What you see is what you get, some happy traveling

All aboard.
If you think you can
For wicked shit, this is train
(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 here to space)
For wicked shit, this is train.
(Neptune, bitch!)
All aboard.
Ain't out there the same.
(Chick, what!?)
For wicked shit, is your train.
(Psychopathic, intergalactic!)