Luyện nghe bài hát The Liberty of Norton Folgate

This is the of the Liberty of Norton Folgate
Old Jack Norris, the musical and the cadging ramble
A bit of this, would you like a bit of that?
But in weather like this, you should wear a coat, a warm hat
A and thread, the hand stitches of time
The cattling versus Jackie Burke
Bobbing and an invisible line
So step for step and both light on our
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 dark of people
In their and in its permanence
But when the streetlamp the gutter with gold
So many priceless items bought and
So for step and both light on our feet
travel many a long, dim, silent street together
Once 'round Arnold Circus, up Petticoat Lane
Past The Well of Shadows and once back again
Arm in arm with an air
To where the stared at the upstairs windows
Because we are living kings and these days will last forever
'Cause sailors from Africa, China and the of Malay
Jump ship ragged and penniless Shadwell's Tiger Bay
The Welsh and Irish Wagtails, mothers of
The music hall carousal is spilling out into light
Sending half crazed shadows, dancing up the brick wall
Of Mr.Truman's factory waving bottles ten feet tall
Whether one it Spitalfields, Whitechapel
Tower or Bangle Town
We're all in the moonlight
We're all on borrowed
Oh, I'm just down to, I'm just floating down through
you come with me to the Liberty of Norton Folgate?
But wait, that?
Dan and a Limehouse Golem
Purposefully walking
Oh, I'm happy just about, have a banana
On a afternoon
The stall holders all call and shout to in particular
Avoiding people you
You're just basking in your own
The worlds going by
But you're the lead in your own
'Cause in the of Norton Folgate walking wild and free
In your second hand coat, happy just to
In little taste of liberty
A of everything you see
They're left or right
Trying to flog you stuff you need or want
And a smiling chap takes hand
And drags you in his restaurant
There's a Chinese man trying hard to flog you moody
You know you've seen the
It's black and white, it's got no
And a man's pops up and down right across you wide screen TV
Only a
Alright two for eight
'Cause in the Liberty of Norton Folgate wild and free
In your second hand coat, happy to float
In this piece of liberty
a part of everything you see
'Cause it's steady old fellows,
Dandies, extortioners and wanderers
The feeble, the
Upon death had placed a very sure hand
Some in shreds and
Reeling full of noisy and inordinate vivacity
Which jars upon the ear
And it gives an aching sensation to both pair of
In the beginning I'd the of the immigrant
In the was the fear of the immigrant
made his way down to the dark riverside
In the beginning was the of the immigrant
In the beginning was the of the immigrant
He his home there by the dark riverside
He his home there down by the riverside
They made their homes there by the riverside
The city from the dark river Thames
made their home there down by the riverside
They their homes there down by the riverside
The city sprang up from the dark mud of the
I say it
'Cause in the of Norton Folgate walking wild and free
And in your second hand coat, happy to float
In this little taste of
you're a part of everything you see
Yes, a part of everything you see
With a bit of this and a little bit of that
A bit of what you like does you no harm and you know that