Luyện nghe bài hát A Train Roars

Outside a roars, the clatter is deafening
Louder than everything, drowns what you saying
And the boys get on the back of that
Their clamor is deafening, louder than
And they accept no

And me in my brilliant red
And my shirt hangs at the neck
The train is passing through
The train is always through

Male turn their heads following the passage
Of a beautiful running from carriage to carriage
And it ploughs through the and everyone rides the train
It ploughs a primal instinct to rail against better

Train is always through
Train is always passing
Train is always passing
The train is always through

Come on
Come on
Come on

And the bodies on the of the train
They stink of sex
Leave a trail of and [Incomprehensible]

And me in my shirt
My body hangs open at the

It is always through
It is always passing
The train is passing through
The train is always through
me, through me, through me