Luyện nghe bài hát The Liberty of Norton Folgate

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