Luyện nghe bài hát Ordinary People

Two out of models and a fashion slave
Try to dance away the Piccolo
The bartender poured herself another
While two drunks watchin' the fight
The went down and he got up again
he went out like a light
Fightin' for the

But his timing wasn't
The high rollin'
Takin' limos in the neon
The Las people
They came to see a Las Vegas
Fightin' for the

a man in the window with a big cigar
Says everything's for
He had a house and a and a railroad car
The owner's go to jail
He acquired these things from a of crime
Now he's sellin' them to bail
He was off the people

Sellin' to the underground
off the people
Skimmin' the top when was no one around
Tryin' to the people
their ass for a piece of ground
A patch o' ground

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

In case they might try to break in at
Protection the people
He's sellin' safety in the night
Tryin' to help the
Get the drugs to the all right
to help the people

Well, it's hard to say where a man wrong
Might be here and it be there
What starts out weak might get too
If you tell foul from fair
But it's hard to from an angry throng
Of hands up in the air
Vigilante

the law into their own hands
The conscientious
Crackin' down on the drug lord and his
Government
Confiscatin' all the dealer's
The o' ground people

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

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

Down on the line
keep puttin' the same things out
The today, they just ain't buyin'
Nobody can it out
They try like to build a quality in
They're workin' hard without a
Ordinary

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

In a dusty town the clock high noon
Two men stood to face
One wore black and one white
But of fear there a trace
A hundred and eighty years
Two hot rods drag through the very same
A half million

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

Down at the factory they're new windows in
The vandals made a of things
And the homeless just walked in
Well, they here once and they live here now
But they might work again
The ordinary

They're livin' in a dream
Hard workin'
don't know what it means
To give up
They're just like they to be
o' ground people

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

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