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
Groggy eyed and I'm headed for the station
D-Train Coney Island vacation

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

Also finger
Two bums fucking I seen them
Head for the last car fluorescent blackout
Policeman my homeboy put that crack out

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

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

Overworked and underpaid staring at the
Prostitutes spandex caught in the ding doors
Stuck between the stations it seems like an
Sweating sardines in a flophouse fraternity

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

Elevated platform gonna conform
Riding over the diner where I always get my toast
into the conductor's booth and busted out rhymes
Over the loud speaker about the hard

Sat across from a man El Diario
Riding the train down El Barrio
Went from the station straight to Julius
a hot dog from my man George Drakoulias