Luyện nghe bài hát The Young Offender's Mum

I'd to teach the world to sing
And put an end to if I could
With the dedicated heart and
Of Britain's greatest rock 'n' roll Hood

But your eyes are dim you see
Your middle name is
And you'd like to teach the to sing
gonna get your head kicked in

Don't your temper
In the center, son
Just
The young mum

All God's children a handbag
Spot the ball and the grand dad
To the on the news
Count the stitches on the

Lock your sons up your daughters
Stay at home, don't drink the
all interference
And blame the

But lose your temper
In the center, son
Just
The young mum

Down the front of the
For the second time in love hurts
This time no buttons and bows
She's non fast colored clothes

The service seems to last for
No one to catch the flowers
On the shoulder of an brother
The offender's mother

Don't your temper
In the center, son
Just
The young mum