Luyện nghe bài hát Ordinary People

Two out of work and a fashion slave
Try to away the Piccolo night
The bartender poured herself drink
While two were watchin' the fight
The champ went and he got up again
Then he went out like a
for the people

But his wasn't right
The high people
limos in the neon light
The Las Vegas
came to see a Las Vegas fight
Fightin' for the

There's a man in the window with a big
Says everything's for
He had a house and a boat and a car
The gotta go to jail
He acquired these things a life of crime
Now sellin' them to make bail
He was off the people

Sellin' guns to the
Livin' off the
Skimmin' the top when was no one around
Tryin' to help the
Lose ass for a piece of ground
A o' ground people

He was dealin' antiques in a hardware
But he sure had a lot to
He had a back full of the guns of war
And a ton besides
Yeah, he walked with a
Kept a on the door with five pit bulls inside
a warnin' to the people

In case they might try to break in at
Protection from the
sellin' safety in the darkest night
Tryin' to help the
Get the drugs to the street all
Tryin' to the people

Well, hard to say where a man goes wrong
Might be here and it be there
What starts out weak might get too
If you can't foul from fair
But hard to judge from an angry throng
Of stretched up in the air
people

Takin' the law their own hands
The people
Crackin' down on the lord and his bands
Government
all the dealer's land
The patch o' ground

A new Rolls Royce, a car
They racin' down the street
Each one was tryin' to it to the gate
Before employees manned the
The trucks of products for the modern home
Were set to out into the street of ordinary people

Tryin' to make way to work
The downtown
are saints and some are jerks
That's me, everyday
Stoppin' for a drink on their way to
Alcoholic people, it one day at a time

on the assembly line
They keep puttin' the same out
The people today, they just buyin'
can figure it out
They try hell to build a quality in
They're hard without a doubt
people

But the dollar's what it's all
Lee Iaccoca
But the customers are out
The nose to the stone
Yeah, they look but just don't buy
The patch o' people

In a dusty town the clock high noon
Two men face to face
One wore and one wore white
But of fear wasn't a trace
A hundred and eighty years
Two hot rods drag through the very place
A million people

They moved in to pick up the
A factory of people
parts to go to outer space
A train load of
They were leavin' for another
Out of people

at the factory they're puttin' new windows in
The vandals made a mess of
And the just walked right in
Well, they worked once and they live here now
But they might here again
The people

They're livin' in a dream
Hard people
Just don't what it means
To up people
They're just like used to be
Patch o' people

Out on the railroad track cleanin' ol' number nine
They're the boiler down
She really is lookin' fine, a beauty, that number
Times'll be different soon they're bring her back on line
people

They're gonna the good things back
Hard people
They put the back on track
The people
I got faith in the kind
Patch o' ground