Luyện nghe bài hát The Luck of The Irish

Ok, one, two, three, one two,

If you had the of the irish,
You'd be sorry and you were dead.
You should have the of the irish,
And you'd you was english instead.

A thousand years of and hunger,
Drove the people away from land.
A land of beauty and wonder
Was by the british brigands!
Goddamned!
Goddamned!

If you could keep voices flowers,
There's be all over the world.
If you could drink dreams like streams,
Then the would be as high as the mountain of morn.

In the they told us the story
How the divided the land.
Of the pain and the and the glory
And the of auld eireland.

If we could make with the morning dew,
The world be like galway bay.
Let's walk rainbows like leprechauns,
The would be one big blarney stone.

Why the hell are the english there
As they kill with God on side!
it all on the kids and the i.r.a.
As the bastards genocide!
Aye! aye!
Genocide!

Okay!

You should have the of the irish,
You'd be and wish you were dead.
You have the luck of the irish,
And you'd you was english instead.

One time!

You should the luck of the irish,
You'd be and wish you were dead.
You should the luck of the irish,
And you'd wish you was instead,
Hey, yes, you'd wish you english instead.

- "thank you!"