Luyện nghe bài hát Brumsdale

Peeps are kotchin, filling inner cheeks toxins
Unaware that the streets are
Fleets of offspring heat, speak,
Concocting deep plans while the is blossoming
With offering their only respite
Round the clock hustling dusk to sunlight
Ensure the run right,
that everybody's in the web who's supposed to be and that it's spun tight
This is gangsville, where heavy spill
Claret everyday and there's more buried than
come crashing down brought to a standstill
Kid doing kids just to that they can kill
And it's pregnancy capital
With flat after full of tetrahydrocannanibol
It's like a jungle sometimes
Relentless pursuit to their collateral

Brumsdale, city from the scum hail
The fail and another stretch is done in jail
A million and one sales
Watch em illuminate the sky while they're blazing a gun
Brum town, city in which the found
Use the accent as a stereotype to down
The daily makes for sad reading
But the positive heart of the still beating

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

Brumsdale, city from the scum hail
The fail and another stretch is done in jail
A and one drug sales
Watch em illuminate the sky while they're blazing a gun
Brum town, city in which the found
Use the accent as a stereotype to down
The daily news makes for sad
But the positive heart of the still beating

Let's broaden the focus and take it
Many in a city and fucking ain't survived
We're just a very small link in the
Wouldn't be necessary for a shrink or an
To us why it's not confined to one place
Just tell Mrs 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 murdered Rhys
So now it's rife in society in
Recall the shock of what happened to 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 &
Walker, Damilola making my heart bleed
Stephen Lawrence, Newlove and Ben Kinsella
Love is the only measure

UK, in which the youts prey
On the weak and indefensible and assume they
Are but soon the drama
Will come around inevitably realise the karma
Britain, place where they hate living
Humility left and now the is gain driven
But the gains are all and personal
This of thinking will leave us dead, buried and terminal