Luyện nghe bài hát Staring At The Rude Boys

Its a small-minded in the middle of a crowd,
The room is pretty and the musics loud,
Streets come though when they dont a bite,
but no room to move 'cause the floor is packed tight

A voice loud
Surrender
A voice in the
Surrender

A hole in the crowd louder and louder,
Never surrender, never surrender!

The girls in the short skirts are at the bar,
While nodding along to Jamie lichens guitar,
Its all matter whos dripping sweat,
The boys in the corner are fucked off head!

Staring at da bois
Staring at da bois
Dancing da rude bois
Dancing with da rude
Staring at da rude
Staring at da bois

Some boys in with their hats pulled down,
Their aint from around her, theyre not from my
The lights flick on, the girls start screaming,
Hats covered in blood and the arent breathing.

A shouts loud
Never
A voice in the
Surrender

A in the crowd getting louder and louder,
Never surrender, never surrender!

Da

Same, day, but they call em urban soldiers
Little kids with big revolvers, bozzos on their solders
You have no respect for olders,
Money, girls, rovers
then youre game is over
Muml be on da sofa.
And the way it is,
Im not saying that its
But the are so
steal or get
Shanked by a
Pay tomorrow be alright
Try and avoid fight
But if its up

Well surrender
Staring at da bois
Staring at da bois
Dancing da rude bois
Dancing with da bois
at da rude bois
Staring at da bois