Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty Blvd.

Pedro lives out of the Wilshire
he looks out a window glass
The walls are of cardboard, newspapers on his feet
his beats him 'cause he's too tired to beg

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

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

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

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

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

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

A small kid stands by the Lincoln
selling plastic roses for a buck
The backed up to 39th street
the TV whores are calling the cops out for a

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

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

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