Luyện nghe bài hát Stop That Train

It's 4:00 a.m. I've got the Dr. Ale
I've got to lose so I'm pissin' on the third rail
Groggy eyed and I'm headed for the station
D-Train ride Island vacation

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

Also popping
Two fucking I seen them rocking
Head for the last car fluorescent blackout
Policeman told my homeboy put crack out

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

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

and underpaid staring at the floor
Prostitutes caught in the ding dong doors
Stuck between the stations it seems an eternity
Sweating like sardines in a fraternity

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

Elevated platform never gonna
Riding over the where I always get my toast warm
Bust the conductor's booth and busted out rhymes
Over the loud about the hard times

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