Luyện nghe bài hát Lord Anthony

Anthony, bullied at
Get your own back, now you are
Or are you scared, bunking off though a toff
It's all gone wrong again, you've got double

But the teacher's got no
The all run riot
You all stay
Or you die

Tony, at the of the gym
Smoke another one, your are slim
'Cause here come again and they got you on the ground
Tasting again, at least it's your own

When you realize it doesn't pay
To be smarter teachers, smarter than most boys
So shut mouth, start kicking the football
on the teeth, you are off for a week, boy

You may as well take it in the guts, it get worse
Just it in the guts, it can't get worse than this

'Cause you'll be old enough to leave them
Without a of a care
You'll two fingers in the air
To there

Tony, you're a bit of a
Melted Tolberone your dress
If the kids could see you they pass you right by
Blue mascara running over eye

When will you realize it pay
To be smarter than teachers, than most boys
Shut your mouth, kicking the football
on the teeth, you are off for a week, boy

Anthony, it be worse
Anthony, it be worse

They call you Anthony but, hey, it could be worse
So Lord Anthony but, hey, it be worse
Lord but, hey, it kind of suits you anyway

You'll soon be old enough to leave
Without a notion of a
leave two fingers in the air
To linger