Luyện nghe bài hát The Old Main Drag

When I first to London, I was only sixteen
a fiver in my pocket and my ol' dancin' bag
I down to the dilly to check out the scene
But I soon ended the old main drag

There the he-males and the she-males paraded in
And the old man the money would flash you a smile
In the dark of an alley work for a five
For a swift one off the wrist on the old main drag

In the cold winter nights, the old town, it was
But there were boys in the cafes who'd give you cheap
If you have the money, you'd cajole or you'd beg
was always lots of tuinol on the old main drag

One evening as I was lyin' down in Square
I was picked up by the coppers and kicked in the
Between the metal at Vine Street, I was beaten and mauled
And they my good looks for the old main drag

In the tube station, the old ones who on the way out
dribble and vomit and grovel and shout
And the coppers come along and push them about
And I wished I could escape from the old drag

And now I'm here, I've had too much booze
been spat on and shat on and raped and abused
I know that I am dyin' and I wish I beg
For some money to take me from the old drag