Luyện nghe bài hát 42nd Street

Spiraling leapers, wearing sneakers
Some of them laugh, of them sing
Some of them do a goddamn thing
Trip-skipping drifters, and lifters
Chicks big tits, school boys with zits
circus of earthly delights
Pimpmobile the soft velvet night
Deals down, midnight in town
Down into the subways, the tunnels
A musician is playing, a stumbles and mumbles
Out in the park it's scary frights
Somebody out all the streetlights

Hookers and bookies, floozies and
All of misfits, perverts and losers
Out of the limo that like a boat
The pimp steps out in a mink fur
Sporting a Fedora, creates its own aura
A ruby-tooth and a diamond stick pin
A deal's going down side of town

People walk on feetOn the way down 42nd Street
Except for the bums, down for the
one's dead but no one's found out
And at the bitch, with her dress up ass
When she moves that thing, she must it fast
Cop a nightstick, checking around
A lit junkie slides to the ground
Here comes a flasher, a jogger, a
out that guy, drunk as a skunk
Blinking, reflection, lights in the rain
The are empty, nothing's the same
4 A.M. people are
Where the hookers are
raindrops are splashing
The have gone down, the bimbo's split town
Burned from the hustle, burned the hype
But the lights, I'm feeling alright
On Street, it's just another night