Luyện nghe bài hát Rival Tribal Revel Rebel (Pt. 2)

Cor

Cor blimey I'm the big 'un,
Cop an of this muscular arm.
Being is my kind of fun
But, of course I do no harm.
my fault I like cracking bones,
Gives me a kind of thrill,
And I help smiling at the pathetic moans,
I go in for the kill.

Tribal wars are raging, a battlefield on the street,
There's games to
And to pay
the rival tribal rebels meet.

Why people just leave me be?
help doing what I do,
I'll do anybody who ain't me
So your what, why or who.
I ain't got no and I don't give a fuck,
I asked for this life.
If looking for reasons you're out of luck,
show you the point with my knife.

Tribal wars are raging, no-one's out on their own,
The gangs are
And they and shout,
So better not be caught alone.

I did it cos ain't nothing else to do,
let me in..
It ain't my fault I want to and screw
So I've destroyed every 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 cut from ear to ear.
But the never got the joke.
I used to a bird but I put her up the spout
So I had to tell her to get off.
Well, you can't blame me if I to get about,
If a man you've gotta be tough.
I used to go down the for tea
But my boot got by the door,
So now it open for the likes of me
And we're back on the streets before.

wars are raging, our heroes are standing tall,
But the of the matter,
If you cut out the patter,
Is pride always comes before the fall.

can stand on the corner
With their and their hate,
Stand there and
they've left it too late
To realise it's themselves put their on the spot
Cos they've wasted the one and only life they've got.

Tribal are raging, everyone's acting out bad parts,
Hey big man, take a look at yourself in the mirror that the real war starts.