Luyện nghe bài hát The Old Main Drag

When I first came to London, I was only
a fiver in my pocket and my ol' dancin' bag
I went down to the dilly to check out the
But I ended upon the old main drag

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

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

One evening as I was lyin' down in Leicester
I was picked up by the coppers and in the balls
Between the metal at Vine Street, I was beaten and mauled
And they ruined my looks for the old main drag

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

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