Luyện nghe bài hát Stopping all Stations

Verse 1-
Early morn, station, aching from the arthritis,
This war knows what a hard time is,
He needs his pension, dementia and half is,
The reason he the train with no car license,
So he boards an expired ticket has a swipe,
Gets a fine cos the he got don't add up right,
We're talking about a man who lived a lavish life,
Caught up in the age of chips and satellites,
A lovely lady boards looking tired and awake,
He smiles, she him of his wife that passed away,
She says something as she walks right his way,
His old aid don't last quite half the day,
Some young alive with their laughter,
the old timer and put a knife to his heart to,
Explain that money or bloods the price of barter,
To a man friends probably died for their fathers.

Whatever it can justify,
ends we make, whatever the price,
To the end of a life, just an observation,
So a ride we're stopping all stations.

Verse 2 -
It's been a long the suns lifting on a cold,
Morning but she's drugged and drunk on her stroll,
On the way home, she's with stripping on a pole,
But she pay for her son living on the dole,
Jumps a puts on her gloves she's wearing black,
Being watched by some old mug glaring back,
She's on edge and got the bug from smack,
So she says, "Hey, what the fuck you at?"
He smiles, an unsteady hand on his dome,
She takes a seat, a messy band of ruffs alone,
To the digger with a machete at his and he's prone,
He can barely but ready to stand up for his own,
She tries to help him she choose to flee the car,
And catches a blow with bruise to leave a scar,
She fainting, the rooms moving and seeing stars,
Aint it amazing how courageous human are?

Whatever it can justify,
Whatever we make, whatever the price,
To the end of a life, just an observation,
So take a ride stopping all stations.