Luyện nghe bài hát Rival Tribal Rebel Revels (part 2)

Cor guvnor I'm the big 'un, cop an eyeful of this muscular arm
Being tough 'n' rough is my kind of fun but, of course I never do no
Ain't my fault I like cracking bones, gives me a funny kind of
I can't help at the pathetic moans, when I go in for the kill
Tribal wars are raging, a battlefield on the street
There's games to and hell to pay when the rival tribal rebels meet
Why can't people just leave me be? Can't help what I do
I'll do anybody who ain't me so forget your what, why or who
I ain't got no and I don't give a fuck
I asked for this life
If you're for reasons you're out of luck
I'll show you the point with my
Tribal wars are raging, safe out on their own
The gangs are about and scream and shout
So you'd not be caught alone
I did it cos there nothing else to do
let me in
It my fault I want to hurt and screw
So destroyed every place where I've been
I had trouble at the local so won't serve me there
I just had to chivvy up bloke
Left him with a smile cut ear to ear
But the bleeder never got the
Used to have a bird but I put her up the
Had to her where to get off
Well you blame me if I want to get about
If you're a man you've be tough
I to go down the cafe for tea
But my boot got by the door
So now it ain't open for the of me
And we're back on the like before
Tribal wars are raging, our are standing tall
But the truth of the matter, if you cut out the
Is that pride always before the fall
They can stand on the corner with their and their hate
Stand there and fester 'til left it too late
To realise it's themselves they've put their on the
Cos they've wasted the one and life that they've got
Tribal are raging, everyone's acting out bad parts
Oi, hey big man, a look at yourself
It's in the that the real war starts