Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty Blvd.

Pedro lives out of the Wilshire
he looks out a window glass
The walls are of cardboard, newspapers on his feet
his beats him 'cause he's too tired to beg

got 9 brothers and sisters
they're brought up on knees
it's hard to run a coat hanger beats you on the thighs
Pedro dreams of being older and the old man
but that's a slim chance he's to the boulevard

He's going to end up, on the boulevard
he's out, to the dirty boulevard
He's down, to the dirty boulevard

This room cost 2,000 dollars a
you can believe it man it's
somewhere a laughing till he wets his pants
No one here dreams of being a doctor or a lawyer or
they of dealing on the dirty boulevard

Give me your hungry, your tired your I'll piss on 'em
that's what the of Bigotry says
Your poor huddled masses, let's 'em to death
and get it with and just dump 'em on the boulevard

Get to end up, on the boulevard
going out, to the boulevard
going down, on the dirty boulevard
out

Outside it's a bright
there's an at Lincoln Center
movie arrive by limousine
The lights shoot up over the skyline of Manhattan
but the lights are out on the Mean

A small kid by the Lincoln Tunnel
he's selling plastic roses for a
The backed up to 39th street
the TV whores are calling the out for a suck

And at the Wilshire, Pedro sits there dreaming
found a book on magic in a garbage can
He looks at the and stares at the cracked ceiling
"At the count of 3" he says, "I I can disappear"

And fly fly away, this dirty boulevard
I to fly, from dirty boulevard
I want to fly, from boulevard
I want to fly-fly-fly-fly, dirty boulevard

I to fly away
I to fly
Fly, fly
I to fly
Fly-fly (Fly a-)
(-way, ooohhh...)
Fly-fly away (I want to away)
fly (I want to fly, wow-woh, no, fly away)