Luyện nghe bài hát A Criminal Of Me

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

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

Many a head had rolled
And rolled the hillside
And they bathed horses hooves
In Hibernian blood and hide

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

Oh, and on the they came to run
Run until the done
Far away fettered chain
The was ours to barter

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

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

Across the sea they
To a land both and noble
For they'd their neighbors starve
And the bloodline as it

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

"Go be alert", Da
Do not for the gentry"
Tho' poor but 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 they came to run
Run until the done
Far away from fettered
The land was to barter

We succumb from and strain
And look they're right again
If catch me, boys
I know make a criminal of me

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

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

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

He is dashing, he is
And he'll never you see
Even as the factory
His reflect the criminal in me

Violent and drunk now in the
With 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 out of their heads
For and danger make you
Just another pathetic, drunken, violent dead

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

We from sweat and strain
And look right behind again
If they me boys
I know they'll make a of me

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

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