Luyện nghe bài hát The Liberty of Norton Folgate

This is the story of the Liberty of Folgate
Old Norris, the musical shrimp and the cadging ramble
A little bit of this, you like a bit of that?
But in weather like this, you should a coat, a nice warm hat
A needle and thread, the stitches of time
The cattling Lavinski Jackie Burke
Bobbing and weaving an line
So step for step and light on our feet
travel many a long, dim, silent street
Would you like a bit of this or a bit of that, missus?
A little bit of what you does you no harm, you know that
The perpetual steady echo of the beat
A continual river of people
In transience and in its permanence
But when the streetlamp the gutter with gold
So many items bought and sold
So step for step and both light on our
We'll many a long, dim, silent street together
Once 'round Arnold Circus, up Petticoat Lane
Past The Well of Shadows and once back round
Arm in arm with an air
To where the people stared at the upstairs
Because we are living like and these days will last forever
'Cause sailors from Africa, China and the Archipelago of
Jump ragged and penniless into Shadwell's Tiger Bay
The Welsh and Irish Wagtails, of midnight
The music hall carousal is spilling out into light
Sending half crazed shadows, giants dancing up the brick
Of Mr.Truman's beer waving bottles ten feet tall
Whether one calls it Spitalfields,
Tower Hamlets or Bangle
We're all in the moonlight
We're all on ground
Oh, I'm just walking down to, I'm just floating through
Won't you come with me to the Liberty of Folgate?
But wait, that?
Dan Leno and a Golem
Purposefully walking
Oh, I'm happy just floating about, a banana
On a Sunday
The stall all call and shout to no-one in particular
Avoiding people you
You're just in your own company
The Technicolor going by
But you're the lead in own movie
'Cause in the Liberty of Norton walking wild and free
In your hand coat, happy just to float
In this little taste of
A of everything you see
They're left or right
Trying to flog you you don't need or want
And a smiling chap takes hand
And you in his uncle's restaurant
There's a Chinese man trying to flog you moody DVDs
You know seen the film
black and white, it's got no sound
And a man's head pops up and down right you wide screen TV
a fiver
Alright two for eight
'Cause in the Liberty of Norton Folgate walking and free
In your second hand coat, happy to float
In this little of liberty
You're a part of you see
it's steady old fellows, pickpockets
Dandies, extortioners and night
The feeble, the
whom death had placed a very sure hand
Some in and patches
Reeling full of noisy and inordinate vivacity
Which jars discordantly the ear
And it gives an sensation to both pair of eyeballs
In the beginning I'd the fear of the
In the was the fear of the immigrant
made his way down to the dark riverside
In the beginning was the fear of the
In the beginning was the of the immigrant
He made his home there by the dark
He made his there down by the riverside
They made homes there down by the riverside
The city from the dark river Thames
They made their home down by the riverside
They made homes there down by the riverside
The city sprang up from the dark mud of the
I say it
'Cause in the Liberty of Norton Folgate walking and free
And in second hand coat, happy just to float
In this little of liberty
'Cause a part of everything you see
Yes, you're a of everything you see
With a little bit of this and a little bit of
A little bit of what you does you no harm and you know that