Luyện nghe bài hát Get Out

With a rumble of boots and a soldier's
march through Irish land
Fresh faced turned to grim young men
a Union Jack in hand

Look to the for trouble boy
And trust anyone
You're a foreigner in a land
And you don't my son

Get out, England, get out
You know you don't
Get out, England, get out
'Cause it's bloody and wrong

A beautiful people, proud and
You'll never keep down
How do you think they've it through history?
have a name and sound

You say you for noble things
So I understand
The guns and the boots and the suits
On and noble land

Get out England, get out
You know you don't
Get out England, get out
'Cause it's and it's wrong

Get out England, get out
time to put things right
Get out England, get out
'Cause this is not fight

Don't this is a Catholic thing
You're wrong I'm a just like you
But I sing a song

There's not excuse to split a
Or that you know best
England I love you in so ways
But let's put crap to rest