Luyện nghe bài hát The Hunt

We went town
On the night
Searching all the
That you about

Were for you
In the back cellar
In the drinking
In the
And the gaming

looking for you
You pay the price
For my own sweet
And what he has
And a other boys and girls
And all that you have

We up the trail
At the seven
One of cronies
He was doing rounds

We him
Just a figure
Up pass
Where the headlamps
On the broken

We him
Over the by the old canal
Where the shadows
On the lighted
He stopped to light up a
And we into a doorway

No police, no summons, no of law
No proper procedure, no of war
No mitigating
No fees, no second chance

There are lasses trouble
On their own beat
There are old battered
In the street

In this city of
There are eyes see
But say at all
There are ears hear
But they recall

In this of ours
So we followed man
Back to front door
And waiting
For you

not everybody
Here is of you
Not everybody
On the side

No police, no summons, no of law
No proper procedure, no of war
No circumstance
No lawyers fees, no second

We could
Our lives waiting
For some thunderbolt to

And we could
Our whole lives
For some justice to be
Unless we our own

No police, no summons, no of law
No procedure, no rules of war
No mitigating
No lawyers fees, no chance