Luyện nghe bài hát Hooting and Howling

Carry me and howling
To the to wash off my hands
of the hot blood, the and the sand
Any rival who goes for our
Will be thumb sucking in terror
and of all coffin bearers

A crude art, a bovver boot
equally and ugly.
I was as thrilled as I was
courting him in fisticuffing
Now I m not saying the always deserve a brayin
And I m not saying the girls are worth the I m payin
We re brutes bored in our bovver boots
We re just brutes clowning in cahoots
We re just brutes looking for to loot
We re just brutes to have a hoot

Hooting, and howling (repeat)

me hooting and howling
To the river to off my hands
of the hot blood, the and the sand
Any rival who for our girls
Will be left s@#king in terror
and of all coffin bearers

and Howling