Luyện nghe bài hát The Old Main Drag

When I first to London, I was only sixteen
With a in my pocket and my ol' dancin' bag
I down to the dilly to check out the scene
But I soon upon the old main drag

the he-males and the she-males paraded in style
And the old man with the would flash you a smile
In the of an alley you'd work for a five
For a one off the wrist down on the old main drag

In the winter nights, the old town, it was chill
But there were boys in the who'd give you cheap pills
If you didn't have the money, you'd cajole or beg
There was always lots of tuinol on the old drag

One evening as I was down in Leicester Square
I was up by the coppers and kicked in the balls
Between the doors at Vine Street, I was beaten and mauled
And they ruined my good looks for the old drag

In the tube station, the old ones who on the way out
Would dribble and vomit and and shout
And the coppers come along and push them about
And I wished I could escape from the old drag

And now I'm lyin' here, I've had too booze
been spat on and shat on and raped and abused
I know that I am dyin' and I wish I beg
For money to take me from the old main drag