Luyện nghe bài hát The London Boys

Cow strikes another night
Your eyes are heavy and your all ache
You've bought coffee, butter and bread
You can't a thing cause the meter's dead
You away
Hold your folks you're stay away

Bright lights, soho, street
You hope you make friends with the guys that you
shows you round
Now you've met the boys
Things seem good again, cares about you

Oh, the first time you tried a pill
You feel a little queasy, ill
You're gonna be sick, but you mustn't lose
To let yourself down be a big disgrace
With the london boys, with the london

You're only seventeen, but you you've grown
In the month you've away from your parents' home
You take the too much
You don't give a damn that jobs you've got
So long as you're the london boys

A boy, oh a london boy
Your flashy clothes are pride and joy
A london boy, a boy
You think had a lot of fun
But you ain't got nothing, on the run
It's too late now, you're out there boy
You've got it made with the rest of the
Now you you'd never left your home
You've got what you wanted but on your own
the london boys

Now you've met the london
Now you've met the boys
Now you've met the london