Luyện nghe bài hát The Old Main Drag

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

There the he-males and the she-males in style
And the old man the money would flash you a smile
In the dark of an alley you'd work for a
For a swift one off the down on the old main drag

In the cold nights, the old town, it was chill
But there were boys in the cafes who'd give you pills
If you have the money, you'd cajole or you'd beg
There was always lots of on the old main drag

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

In the station, the old ones who were on the way out
Would dribble and vomit and grovel and
And the coppers would come along and push them
And I wished I could escape the old main drag

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