Luyện nghe bài hát The Old Main Drag

When I first came to London, I was sixteen
a fiver in my pocket 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 paraded in style
And the old man with the would flash you a smile
In the dark of an alley you'd 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 in the cafes who'd give you cheap pills
If you didn't have the money, you'd or you'd beg
There was always lots of tuinol on the old main

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

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

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