Luyện nghe bài hát Brumsdale

Peeps are kotchin, inner cheeks with toxins
that the streets are watching
Fleets of offspring heat, speak,
Concocting deep plans the beef is blossoming
sleep offering their only respite
Round the clock from dusk to sunlight
Ensure the run right,
Ensure that everybody's in the web who's supposed to be and that spun tight
This is gangsville, where hands spill
Claret everyday and there's more buried landfill
Worlds come crashing brought to a standstill
Kid doing kids to prove that they can kill
And it's teenage capital
With flat flat full of tetrahydrocannanibol
It's a jungle sometimes unimaginable
Relentless to expand their collateral

Brumsdale, from which the scum hail
The young fail and another stretch is in jail
A and one drug sales
em illuminate the sky while they're blazing a gun trail
Brum town, in which the slum's found
Use the accent as a to dumb down
The daily news for sad reading
But the positive heart of the manor's beating

The former home of rover, former of HP
Former home of community, comfort and of
life moves too pacey
And kids a of your age are rude and fasty, it just amazes me
is abandoned, replaced with a handgun
Apparently you understand em
The roots of this are fucking deeper than the grand
But they look at at random
Musicians sitting in their composing new tunes
With shooting up and sleeping in the bin chute rooms
Citizens littering the landscape living in
With no thoughts never considering
The legacy they're leaving, the is terribly uneven
The are left seething
Material is breeding,
of menaces wannabe celebrities are leaving me grieving

Brumsdale, city from which the hail
The young and another stretch is done in jail
A million and one sales
em illuminate the sky while they're blazing a gun trail
Brum town, city in the slum's found
Use the as a stereotype to dumb down
The news makes for sad reading
But the heart of the manor's still beating

Let's broaden the focus and it nationwide
Many resided in a city and fucking survived
just a very small link in the network
Wouldn't be necessary for a shrink or an
To us why it's not confined to one place
Just Mrs Jones why she can't see her sons face
And let her you that no matter if they serve at least life
It'll never lift the pain from when they Rhys
So now it's in society in culture
Recall the shock of what to James Bulger
So I guess if living in the belly of the beast
You'd have to refer to us at the ulcer
Holly & Jessica, Letitia &
Anthony Walker, Damilola my heart bleed
Lawrence, Gary Newlove and Ben Kinsella
Love is the only preventative

UK, country in the youts prey
On the and indefensible and then assume they
Are untouchable but soon the
come back around inevitably realise the karma
Great Britain, where they hate living
Humility and now the nation is gain driven
But the gains are all material and
This kind of thinking leave us dead, buried and terminal