Luyện nghe bài hát Oh England, you're a bull

Oh England, a bull
Not so the rest
At the you puff your chest
And punt us the border.

There's one you well
Who will in the dark sulphour hands of her country
At the shore you the east
And punt her the border.

So then it's
We cannot
Your mighty hand
burning.

If we pay the
to your god.
a chance you would let us stay
And not give us to torment.

A drowning man clutch
out at a
Expose himself, he's
You take his gold, you his hands, you leave his soul
and push his to the bottom.

So then final
We cannot
mightly hand leaves
burning.