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 kind of thrill
I help smiling at the pathetic moans, when I go in for the kill
Tribal wars are raging, it's a on the street
There's games to play and hell to pay when the tribal rebels meet
Why can't people just leave me be? Can't help doing I do
I'll do anybody who ain't me so forget your what, why or who
I ain't got no purpose and I give a fuck
I never for this life
If you're for reasons you're out of luck
I'll show you the point my knife
Tribal wars are raging, no-one's out on their own
The are about and they scream and shout
So you'd not be caught alone
I did it cos there ain't else to do
let me in
It ain't my fault I want to hurt and
So I've destroyed every place where been
I had trouble at the local so won't serve me there
I just had to up this bloke
him with a smile cut from ear to ear
But the never got the joke
to have a bird but I put her up the spout
Had to her where to get off
Well you can't blame me if I to get about
If you're a man you've be tough
I used to go down the for tea
But my boot got by the door
So now it ain't open for the of me
And back on the streets like before
Tribal wars are raging, our are standing tall
But the of the matter, if you cut out the patter
Is that pride comes before the fall
They can stand on the corner with their violence and hate
Stand there and fester 'til they've left it too
To realise themselves they've put their on the spot
Cos they've wasted the one and life that they've got
wars are raging, everyone's acting out bad parts
Oi, hey big man, a look at yourself
It's in the mirror the real war starts