Luyện nghe bài hát Stop That Train

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

Dedicated to the boofers in the of the 1 train
They'll be out windows high on cocaine
Jump the turnstyle I lost my token
Riding between the cars smoking

finger popping
Two bums fucking I them rocking
Head for the last car light blackout
Policeman my homeboy put that crack out

You know you light up when the lights go
Read the New York, Post Fulton, St.
faces every day but you don't know their names
Party going placed on the D-Train

trench coat wing tip going to work
Pulling a like Captain Kirk
Pick pocket paying their debts
Caught a bullet in the lung Bernie Goetz

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

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

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

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