Luyện nghe bài hát Traffic Policeman

Narrow crossroad in old
gloves, dullness in the eyes
Red tramcars, coats
Nobody loves you and waits
At home,
You haaven't to the forest, haven't seen the sea
Why are you so
on point duty
As if there were no forest, as if there no sea?
So take off the peaked cap, destroy the
Run with me,
But who will control the
Who prevent an accident
Who will stop children the road
Who hang up a sign in the right place?
crossroad
Commanding
glove
Moscow him
newspaper
Low
He was and unruffled
He lived way