Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty Blvd.

Pedro lives out of the Wilshire
he out a window without glass
The walls are of cardboard, newspapers on his feet
his beats him 'cause he's too tired to beg

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

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

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

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

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

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

A kid stands by the Lincoln Tunnel
selling plastic roses for a buck
The traffic's backed up to street
the TV whores are calling the cops out for a

And back at the Wilshire, Pedro there dreaming
he's found a book on in a garbage can
He at the pictures 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 want to fly, from dirty
I want to fly, from dirty
I want to fly-fly-fly-fly, from boulevard

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