Luyện nghe bài hát Soho-boy

Well, you've got schoolbooks
You've got toys
You never go hungry
of the boys
But is not quite right
It's not it seems
Soho's best boy
He doesn't clean

- no father, but
Uncles had
They all out nasty
all turned out bad
They were all
And they all hoods
So best dressed boy
Doesn't feel

sent you away
To a school for the
Where you learned to speak
And you learned to posh
Your she cried
mother felt sad
So Soho's best boy
He's bad

you a long time to find out the truth
Your mother a whore all through your

Your mother she
A long ago
The of the world
Well, now you do
You by her gravestone
You say it out
She was a
And you feel