Luyện nghe bài hát Lord Anthony

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

But the got no control
The boys all run
You all quiet
Or you die

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

When will you it doesn't pay
To be than 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 take it in the guts, it can't get worse
Just it in the guts, it can't get worse than this

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

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

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

Anthony, it be worse
Anthony, it be worse

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

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