Luyện nghe bài hát Pentonville

It's rough, it's wicked and
It's hard, rough
tough, it's wicked and rough
It's hard, rough

Now, in Pentonville there's all type of
Russian, Columbian and
Latvian, and a Polish man
Indian, Chinaman down Vietnam

And from the an Jamaican
paid people formed the Irish gang
And the and the Englishman

They're rough, Pentonville
It's hard, wicked and
Yeah, rough, Pentonville
It's hard, and rough now

Everyday, the same
People can't get
No they get tamed
And up the heads of the sick and the lame

Some men jump out of brains
'Cause they can't the pressure
Or the or the pain
When they see the life, it go down the
In it's a different ball game

It's rough, Pentonville
It's hard, wicked and
Yeah, rough, Pentonville
It's hard, wicked and now

Lying on my mattress
on my back
Staring up at the
Counting all the

And what's behind me
Look over my back
Bill Cole got my breakfast
He won't it back, ooh

It's rough, tough
It's hard, and rough
Yeah, rough, Pentonville
hard, wicked and rough now

Everyday, the same
can't get better
No they get tamed
And black up the heads of the and the lame

men jump out of their brains
'Cause can't take the pressure
Or the shame or the
they see the life, it go down the drain
In Pentonville, a different ball game

So, A wing, B wing, C and G Wing
Come, help us
A wing, B wing, C and G Wing
Come, help us

Because it's rough, Pentonville
hard, wicked and rough
Yeah, tough, Pentonville
It's hard, and rough