Luyện nghe bài hát A Criminal Of Me

Y'all's my greats,
My great, great granddad was a
A monarch stout and
He surveyed this so green
And he said, "She's and humble"

As far as the eye can see
From to Giant's Causeway
Was ours until they
And made a of me

a Celtic head had rolled
And upon the hillside
And bathed their horses hooves
In blood and their hide

In exile, they did
Set up a church and there
the landlord and the bailiff
Made it

Oh, and on the road they to run
Run the runnin's done
Far away from chain
The land was to barter

We succumb from and strain
And look they're behind again
If they me boys
I they'll make a criminal of me

A of me, a criminal of me
A forever, hungering eternally
A criminal of me, a of me
Run, run, before they make a of me

the sea they sailed
To a land bright and noble
For they'd watched neighbors starve
And the as it fumbled

As they reached the side
Old said to Jimmy
To try and a life
So they'd not a criminal of he

"Go be alert", Da
Do not for the gentry"
poor but proud was he
Whenever they called

Well, he'd their faces in
And in he died poorly
But he
"Don't let them try and make a of ye"

On the road they to run
Run until the done
Far away from fettered
The land was ours to

We succumb sweat and strain
And look right behind again
If catch me, boys
I know make a criminal of me

A criminal of me, a of me
A wandering forever, hungering
A criminal of me, a of me
Run, run, they make a criminal of me

Oh a criminal of me, a of me
A wandering forever, hungering
Oh a of me, oh a criminal of me
Run, run, before make a criminal of me

Oh, now my he steps so gay
So gaily up the
While I dull the in pubs
can't afford to eat

He is dashing, he is
And he'll want you see
Even as the factory
His shoes reflect the in me

Violent and now in the street
nothing to sustain me
I'm die here in this hole
The kids I can't take of with me

But it be taught to let the blame
And hatred out of their
For anger and make you
Just pathetic, drunken, violent paddy dead

On the road they to run
Run until the runnin's
Far away from chain
The land was ours to

We succumb from sweat and
And look they're behind again
If they catch me
I know they'll make a of me

Oh a criminal of me, a of me
A forever, hungering eternally
Oh a of me, oh a criminal of me
Run, run, they make a criminal of me

Run, run, before they make a of me
Run, run, before they make a of me