1Train - A$AP Rocky/Kendrick Lamar.mp3

[00:00.00] 作词 : Lamar, Kendrick
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Lamar, Kendrick
[00:13.78]Feeling like a vigilante or a missionary
[00:17.26]Tell my A$AP killers get they pistols ready
[00:20.17]Send 'em to the cemetary with obituaries
[00:22.97]Don't be scared, b***h, is you ready?
[00:25.06]I've been thinking 'bout all the O's in my bank account (What?)
[00:28.47]X the hoes in my bed is 'round the same amount (What?)
[00:31.18]Ever since this new star fame came about
[00:34.06]Or ever since me and Drizzy started hangin' out
[00:36.94]Young boy, let his gun bang, let his n**s hang
[00:39.93]Transition to a Lamborghini from a Mustang
[00:42.82]Drugs slang in the drug game with the hustling
[00:45.60](I know one thing) Anything is better than that 1 Train
[00:48.51]Bag made of Goyard, cheffin' like I'm Boyar-
[00:51.32]Dee, probably selling D in your local courtyard
[00:54.13]Braids like I'm O-Dog, my la familia go hard
[00:57.12]Down to my inlaws, they outlaws with no laws
[00:59.87]We outlawed then I bogart, any pros that got 'proached at
[01:02.58]With a toe-tag, get broke off, in the projects with a skateboard
[01:05.48]I roll past and I blaze y'all like, "DOO DOO!" I hate y'all
[01:08.30]When the beef cooked, I ate y'all like, "Mmm mmm,"
[01:10.53]Let's play ball in a ballpark with all sharks and a blindfold
[01:13.40]I rhyme cold, my K hot, your 9 cold, that bark like K9's on
[01:16.91]That banana clip, straight from the rip
[01:19.50]I'll make that shit say RIP, I'm on some shit
[01:22.48]If I'm not the hottest then Hell must've froze over
[01:25.60]You thought it was safe then forgot what the code was
[01:28.35]I carry traits of a traumatized soldier
[01:31.10]Don't look in my face, I might snap, I might choke ya
[01:34.01]Spine right out of place, give me dap like you 'posed ta
[01:36.99]Darts at your posters, dark nights like this
[01:39.59]I metamorph like I'm 'posed ta, I might slice my wrist
[01:42.51]Or pretend like a vulture and drop off this cliff
[01:45.68]Barely even conscious, talking to my conscience
[01:48.68]Gettin' deeper in these flows like conches
[01:51.73]I'm on my convict, don't drop bars, I drop prisons
[01:54.80]Don't sell rocks, seen the spectrum through the prisms
[01:57.66]Somehow bypassed the bias and the -isms
[02:00.60]The violence and the killin', so given
[02:02.65]They seen my pigment and thought that was the ign'ance
[02:05.55]Unfortunately I am not that type of niglet
[02:08.35]But pass the pot, let me skillet
[02:10.69]Just got back to the block from a 6 o'clock with Jigga
[02:14.40]And I'm thinkin' 'bout signin' to the Roc
[02:16.88]But my niggas on the block still assigned to the rocks
[02:20.20]And I swear it hurt me soul
[02:22.15]I try to prevail, but when I preach it only hurt their sales
[02:25.18]Like you're only gon' end up either dead or in jail
[02:28.05]But you my nigga, wish you the best for real
[02:31.22]When you mention my name amongst other white rappers
[02:34.20]Or for that matter, any ****in' rapper, **** it
[02:36.50]Painter, skater, musician, trailer park dirt ditch diggin'
[02:39.61]Burger flippin', eat, sleep, shit tin' human bein'
[02:42.10]You would be in trouble to body double or couple me
[02:44.90]To these others cause comparatively speakin'
[02:47.05]My reach is beyond the bubble
[02:48.51]That they put me in, my vision's beyond the Hubble's
[02:51.32]I huddle with Nubians, new beginning again
[02:53.78]You in school at 10, late, Radioactive's goin' gold
[02:57.03]And so? GREAT. Do I give a flying duck
[02:59.94]If I'm applyin' love to my rhymin' plus alignin' us?
[03:02.51]Alabama's climbin' up, wait, no I don't give a
[03:05.65]Flying duck, nothing but a buckshot, Ch, pow!
[03:08.71]**** your life, b***h blood clot
[03:10.76]Ain't never been no rapper this cold since 2Pac was froze
[03:14.01]And thawed out for a spot date at a Coachella show, Yelawolf
[03:17.36]**** a different color like a hoodrat bra and panties
[03:20.02]And my flow be overhead like pots and pans in pantries
[03:22.90]Antsy cause I'm high like Michael Jackson penny loafers
[03:25.58]Moonwalkin' on the sun, barefoot, with shades on
[03:28.39]B***h b***h smell like a penguin
[03:30.51]Wouldn't hit that shit with my worst enemy's d**k
[03:33.36]B***h when I say this I mean this: Ho, I'm the meanest
[03:37.00]D**k so big, stretch from Earth to Venus
[03:39.63]That m***y got me nauseous, aw shit , no off switch
[03:42.75]Lawless, obnoxious, on that 'suck my c**k' shit
[03:45.54]That is my synopsis, ostrich posh shit
[03:48.47]Hoes on some goth shit , stop it! You not this!
[03:51.26]Novice, regardless, heartless and awkward
[03:54.25]Cryin' tears of vodka prima donna at the concert
[03:56.96]Adonis smokin' chronic 'bout to vomit gin and tonic
[03:59.72]Just bein' honest, tell me, isn't that ironic?
[04:03.00]Swiftly, I s*ift the Bimmer 860
[04:05.47]A heavy smoker so you know I brought the Blake with me
[04:08.66]The moon's reflection off the lake hit me
[04:10.92]You should've stayed with me, now many Asian b*****s lay with me
[04:14.25]The face is silky like a tablecloth
[04:16.65]My shawty gallop in the morning on the beach like a Chilean horse
[04:19.99]Red roses dropped from boxes very often
[04:22.75]Confetti torchin', drinking Henny like I'm Kenny Lofton
[04:25.80]Outstandin'
[04:26.99]I fixed the game between Georgia Southern and Gramblin'
[04:30.06]You see us scrambling, selling Susan Sarandon
[04:32.78]The cloud of smoke like the phantom
[04:34.90]Damn this shit tastes like fantastic
[04:37.51]You see me comin' through in each state
[04:40.10]Just so the lord could put the fork inside the cheesecake
[04:42.95]Cuffed to my wrist, I've got the briefcase
[04:45.05]The gavel slam, I'm a free man, try not to eat ham
[04:47.40]Big KRIT, shawty
[04:48.50]Spit like my last breath: casket rap, six deep
[04:51.32]Eyes closed, the black is back, out come the 'Lac with flats
[04:54.23]After that, bottles I can't pronounce
[04:55.90]Like, “How you ask for that?”
[04:57.08]Why you ask for crack and all you had was scratch?
[04:59.35]All I had was rap, when all they had was wack
[05:01.35]All I wanted was love, all they had was dap
[05:03.52]**** them haters and **** them hoes, a championship win is
[05:05.71]The aftermath, ask LeBron, open palm slap a b***h
[05:08.30]Walk the plank or break a bank
[05:09.83]I've been in the business of sinkin' s*ips
[05:11.32]Choking niggas out with the anchors that they anchor with
[05:14.05]Resuscitations cost the label, I'm taxing if you want a hit
[05:17.23]Clear, **** your career, b***h, I was born here
[05:19.89]Been a killer, '86er, b***h, that's my born year
[05:22.76]Get the **** from 'round here
[05:24.20]That's just my country ways
[05:25.52]Suckin' on your momma's t***y
[05:27.05]****ing while I was choppin' blade
[05:28.44]Grippin' grain, ****ing hoes, candy paint like Everglades
[05:31.22]Miss me with that rapper chatter
[05:32.58]Take that shit up with my bass
[05:34.16]I put that on my sub, how could you ever doubt me?
[05:36.35]Most rappers hoping the world end
[05:38.05]So they won't have to drop another album
[05:40.10]B.B. King saw the king in me, so why can't you?
[05:42.62]In order to come up close
[05:43.76]You'll have to dig up Cash and Elvis, too
[05:45.33](That wasn't no sample b***h!)
[05:45.95]Muddy water flow, Dixie rebel past
[05:48.10]**** your Louis flag, popping benji tags on your wifey's ass
[05:51.17]That's out of line, but in living color?
[05:53.70]I'm more like Miya Bailey on you rap mother****ers
[05:56.55]A true artist
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