Luyện nghe bài hát 42nd Street

Spiraling leapers, wearing Nike
Some of laugh, some of them sing
Some of them do a goddamn thing
Trip-skipping drifters, grafters and
Chicks with big tits, school with zits
Moonlight of earthly delights
Pimpmobile cruising the soft velvet
going down, midnight in town
Down into the subways, the underground
A musician is playing, a drunk stumbles and
Out in the park scary with frights
shot out all the streetlights

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

People on fleet feetOn the way down 42nd Street
Except for the bums, down for the
That dead but no one's found out
And look at the bitch, her dress up ass
When she moves that thing, she move it fast
Cop a nightstick, checking around
A neon lit junkie to the ground
Here a flasher, a jogger, a punk
Check out that guy, as a skunk
Blinking, reflection, lights in the rain
The sidewalks are empty, nothing's the
4 A.M. people are
the hookers are huddled
Colored raindrops are
The deals have gone down, the bimbo's split
from the hustle, burned from the hype
But under the lights, I'm alright
On 42nd Street, it's another night