Luyện nghe bài hát Stop That Train

It's a.m. I've got the Dr. Hfuhruhurr Ale
I've got nothing to lose so I'm pissin' on the rail
eyed and fried I'm headed for the station
D-Train Coney Island vacation

Dedicated to the boofers in the of the 1 train
They'll be kicking out windows on cocaine
Jump the turnstyle I lost my last
Riding the cars pissing smoking

Also finger
Two bums fucking I seen them
Head for the last car fluorescent blackout
Policeman told my homeboy put that out

You know you light up when the go down
the New York, Post Fulton, St. Downtown
Same faces every day but you know their names
Party going placed on the D-Train

French trench coat tip going to work
Pulling a like Captain Kirk
Pick gangsters paying their debts
Caught a in the lung from Bernie Goetz

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

$50.00 fine for disturbing the
The neck tortoise the creased
Hot cup of and the donuts are Dunkin
Friday night and Queens funkin

Elevated platform never conform
Riding over the diner I always get my toast warm
Bust into the conductor's booth and busted out
the loud speaker about the hard times

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