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

Cor blimey I'm the big 'un, cop an eyeful of this muscular arm
Being tough 'n' rough is my kind of fun but, of I never do no harm
Ain't my fault I like cracking bones, gives me a funny of thrill
I can't help 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 to pay when the rival tribal rebels meet
Why people just leave me be? Can't help doing what I do
do anybody who ain't like me so forget your what, why or who
I ain't got no purpose and I don't give a
I never asked for this
If you're looking for reasons out of luck
I'll show you the point with my
Tribal wars are raging, no-one's out on their own
The are about and they scream and shout
So better 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 had to chivvy up this bloke
him with a smile cut from ear to ear
But the never got the joke
Used to have a bird but I put her up the
Had to tell her to get off
Well you can't blame me if I want to get
If a man you've gotta be tough
I used to go the cafe 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
wars are raging, our heroes 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 their violence and their hate
Stand there and 'til they've left it too late
To realise it's themselves put their on the spot
Cos they've the one and only life that they've got
Tribal wars are raging, everyone's acting out bad
Oi, hey big man, take a at yourself
in the mirror that the real war starts