Luyện nghe bài hát Land Of Hope And Glory

What's the
I was trying to get sleep

Bridges, Shorty,
Jackson, Thompson,

As you can see we've got a new
To this land of hope and
Hands behind backs and legs
And us all a story

Who me,
Yes, you, sir

I was an innocent man till someone grassed me of a
Of some big a money
If I hadn't it about, I am sure without doubt
I'd have missed this of hope and glory

Well, you poor sod
Here you're up at six thirty
A shower down to breakfast
Can't have you dirty

I you eat what's given you
if it doesn't agree with you
'Cos it's all be getting up until twelve thirty

In between this time you up in your room
And you can dream about life, things

Two of me teen age life
Given to this stand to attention
Of land, of hope and

I was getting so bored, then time by
I think I'll do dirty
I pick at the floor for butts
And make me self a smoke

A bog roll and stick it
All helps to pass my time

As the evening drags on, you can a little telly
Or dance with pans people a little bit of belly
Pass yourself with a hint of yesterdays
complain, learn the game
And I'll get through day

I was sitting on the clock at long last it's nine thirty
Off to bed, to sleep
As I leave land of hope and glory

But only for a few am I in ecstasy
the bell rings to let me know, sharp at six thirty
A the, a two, a six, a ta

Quiet, come on you lot, on, lights out