Luyện nghe bài hát This Is England

Welcome to England, sit have a cuppa
Fresh from the let me grab the bread and butter
See for some it's about 'blingin' and big
But for me it's tea drinkin and chip
Lookin for fit honeys, and fit buddies
Hit the town, clatter pints, eat curries
necessary sit and study
And we graft mate day and night like kid cudi
Our is ultra
Many a close relationship with scully like mulder
Some are a too friendly with Charlie
on his presence depending on him to party
So we're bingeing while the world's
And tabloid camera's are infringing
On the privacy of what call celebrities
They're the fame but then the media are their enemies

This is England, home of the
Party hard and we like big fish
Out on the all night binges
Council estate from rags to riches
It's the UK, the tunes play
All night til the of a new day
Many are do what the crew say
Jimmy sees things crystal clear bluray

The where landing on the moon is eclipsed
By the world cup win in sixty six
Bobby Charlton, Moore, Geoff Hurst
Crowd are on the pitch, red shirts
And we're dead certs one day to it again
Can't we didn't win it with Sven
But we've got the best football on the
Right on our doorstep bruv is bloody magic
by the three lions
And the spirit we never give up we keep trying
Home to the Stones, Coldplay,
Where the St was marred by racists
We've had punks, skinheads, and rockers
Doc martens, parkers, denims and
New romantics, rudeboys, ravers,
But now everyone just to be famous!!!

This is England, home of the
Party hard and we like big fish
Out on the all night binges
Council estate dreams rags to riches
It's the UK, where the tunes
All night til the of a new day
Many are followers do the crew say
Jimmy sees things crystal like bluray

This is where from
People this is
This is we're from
People is England

Very selective of we drink
Either it's get the pints in or I'll a mug of twinings
PG Tips, Yorkshire,
It's all the rola cola forget pepsi
The school playground, is like a fashion
Being the poor kid hits like a hammer
And if you're running your mouth you better it
Cos it's if you you're hard enough
geeza come and have a go
Kids write rhymes, talk about crime
And how minute of the day is getting high time
Teenage birds, babies their 'fav'
Til they gave birth, all of a sudden they heard
From the father, doesn't really wanna know the
Another British delinquent
up on the estate mate,
So sad, no dad, for nick when they go mad

is England, home of the English
Party hard and we drink big fish
Out on the all night binges
Council estate dreams rags to riches
It's the UK, where the tunes
All til the sunrise of a new day
are followers do what the crew say
Jimmy sees things clear like bluray