Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty Blvd.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Outside it's a bright
there's an at Lincoln Center
movie stars arrive by
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 roses for a buck
The traffic's up to 39th street
the TV whores are calling the cops out for a

And back at the Wilshire, Pedro sits dreaming
he's found a on magic in a garbage can
He looks at the pictures and stares at the cracked
"At the of 3" he says, "I hope I can disappear"

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

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