Luyện nghe bài hát Ordinary People

Two out of work and a fashion slave
Try to dance the Piccolo night
The bartender poured herself another
two drunks were watchin' the fight
The champ went down and he got up
Then he out like a light
Fightin' for the

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

There's a man in the with a big cigar
Says for sale
He had a house and a and a railroad car
The gotta go to jail
He acquired these things from a life of
Now he's them to make bail
He was off the people

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

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

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

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

Takin' the law into own hands
The conscientious
Crackin' on the drug lord and his bands
people
Confiscatin' all the land
The patch o' people

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

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

Down on the assembly
They puttin' the same things out
The today, they just ain't buyin'
can figure it out
They try like hell to a quality in
They're hard without a doubt
people

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

In a dusty town the clock high noon
Two men face to face
One wore black and one wore
But of fear there a trace
A and eighty years later
Two hot rods through the very same place
A million people

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

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

They're livin' in a dream
Hard workin'
Just know what it means
To give up
They're like they used to be
Patch o' people

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

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