Luyện nghe bài hát Guildhall Witness

And the Guildhall never said a word
Just stared from the window as a hit the curb
And the bat left the
hit it's mark, man stays down, house gets dark

And it's showtime in the place, in the wrong colour
in the wrong face of an mother...
...fucker

And the Guildhall witness pulled the from a can
Watched it froth over, and run down his

Shaken and tuneless, in fear
Walks to the stage of beer

And it's showtime in the wrong place, in the colour
in the wrong face of an mother...
Showtime in the wrong place, in the wrong
in the face of an angry mother...
...fucker