Luyện nghe bài hát Brumsdale

Peeps are kotchin, inner cheeks with toxins
that the streets are watching
Fleets of hold heat, speak,
Concocting deep plans the beef is blossoming
With offering their only respite
the clock hustling from dusk to sunlight
the mechanics run right,
Ensure that everybody's in the web who's to be and that it's spun tight
This is gangsville, where heavy spill
Claret and there's more buried than landfill
come crashing down brought to a standstill
Kid doing kids just to that they can kill
And it's teenage pregnancy
flat after flat full of tetrahydrocannanibol
It's a jungle sometimes unimaginable
Relentless pursuit to expand their

Brumsdale, from which the scum hail
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 found
Use the accent as a to dumb down
The news makes for sad reading
But the positive heart of the manor's still

The former home of rover, former of HP
home of community, comfort and of safety
Where moves too pacey
And kids a third of your age are rude and fasty, it amazes me
Respect is abandoned, replaced a handgun
Apparently you understand em
The roots of this are fucking deeper the grand canyon
But they at statistics at random
Musicians sitting in their flats composing new
people shooting up and sleeping in the bin chute rooms
Citizens littering the they're living in
With no second never considering
The legacy they're leaving, the is terribly uneven
The penniless are left
jealousy is breeding,
Society of menaces celebrities are leaving me grieving

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

Let's the focus and take it nationwide
Many resided in a city and fucking survived
We're a very small link in the network
Wouldn't be necessary for a or an expert
To tell us why it's not to one place
Just tell Mrs Jones why she see her sons face
And let her tell you that no matter if they serve at life
It'll never lift the pain from they murdered Rhys
So now it's rife in in culture
Recall the of what happened to James Bulger
So I guess if we're living in the of the beast
You'd have to refer to us at the stomach
Holly & Jessica, Letitia &
Anthony Walker, Damilola making my bleed
Stephen Lawrence, Newlove and Ben Kinsella
Love is the preventative measure

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