Luyện nghe bài hát Brumsdale

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

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

The former home of rover, former of HP
Former home of community, comfort and of
life moves too pacey
And kids a third of age are rude and fasty, it just amazes me
Respect is abandoned, replaced with a
you never understand em
The roots of this are deeper than the grand canyon
But they look at statistics at
Musicians sitting in flats composing new tunes
people shooting up and sleeping in the bin chute rooms
Citizens littering the landscape they're in
With no second thoughts never
The legacy leaving, the balance is terribly uneven
The penniless are seething
Material is breeding,
Society of wannabe celebrities are leaving me grieving

Brumsdale, from which the scum hail
The young fail and stretch is done in jail
A million and one drug
Watch em illuminate the sky while blazing a gun trail
Brum town, city in which the found
Use the accent as a stereotype to dumb
The news makes for sad reading
But the positive heart of the still beating

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

UK, country in which the youts
On the weak and indefensible and assume they
Are untouchable but the drama
Will back around inevitably realise the karma
Great Britain, place where hate living
Humility left and now the is gain driven
But the are all material and personal
This kind of thinking will us dead, buried and terminal