Luyện nghe bài hát Stop That Train

It's 4:00 a.m. got the Dr. Hfuhruhurr Ale
I've got nothing to lose so I'm on the third rail
eyed and fried I'm headed for the station
D-Train ride Coney Island

Dedicated to the boofers in the back of the 1
They'll be kicking out windows high on
Jump the turnstyle I my last token
Riding between the pissing smoking

Also finger
Two bums fucking I seen rocking
Head for the last car fluorescent light
told my homeboy put that crack out

You know you light up when the go down
Read the New York, Fulton, St. Downtown
Same faces day but you don't know their names
Party people going placed on the

French trench wing tip going to work
Pulling a train Captain Kirk
Pick pocket gangsters paying debts
Caught a bullet in the lung from Bernie

Overworked and underpaid at the floor
Prostitutes spandex in the ding dong doors
Stuck between the stations it like an eternity
like sardines in a flophouse fraternity

$50.00 fine for the peace
The neck the Lee's creased
Hot cup of coffee and the donuts are
night and Jamaica Queens funkin

Elevated never gonna conform
Riding the diner where I always get my toast warm
Bust the conductor's booth and busted out rhymes
Over the loud speaker about the times

Sat from a man readin' El Diario
Riding the train down from El
Went the station straight to Orange Julius
Bought a hot dog my man George Drakoulias