Luyện nghe bài hát Stop That Train

It's 4:00 a.m. I've got the Dr. Ale
I've got nothing to so I'm pissin' on the third rail
eyed and fried I'm headed for the station
D-Train ride Island vacation

Dedicated to the boofers in the of the 1 train
be kicking out windows high on cocaine
Jump the turnstyle I lost my token
between the cars pissing smoking

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

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

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

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

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

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

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