Luyện nghe bài hát This Is England

Welcome to England, sit down have a
from the chippy let me grab the bread and butter
See for it's about 'blingin' and big money
But for me it's tea and chip buttys
Lookin for fit honeys, and fit buddies
Hit the town, clatter pints, eat mint
necessary sit and study
And we graft hard mate day and night like kid
Our culture is
Many a close relationship with scully like mulder
Some are a little too with Charlie
Relying on his presence depending on him to
So bingeing while the world's cringing
And tabloid camera's are constantly
On the privacy of what they celebrities
They're courting the fame but then the are their enemies

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

The country landing on the moon is eclipsed
By the world cup win in sixty six
Bobby Charlton, Moore, Geoff Hurst
Crowd are on the pitch, iconic red
And we're dead certs one day to lift it
Can't we didn't win it with Sven
But got the best football on the planet
Right on our doorstep bruv this is bloody
Typified by the lions
And the bulldog spirit we never give up we trying
to the Stones, Coldplay, Oasis
Where the St George's was by racists
We've had punks, skinheads, mods and
Doc martens, parkers, and dockers
New romantics, rudeboys, ravers,
But now everyone just to be famous!!!

This is England, home of the
Party hard and we drink big fish
Out on the lash all binges
Council dreams from rags to riches
the UK, where the tunes play
All til the sunrise of a new day
Many are followers do the crew say
Jimmy sees things crystal clear bluray

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

Very selective of what we
Either it's get the pints in or I'll have a mug of
PG Tips, Yorkshire,
all about the rola cola forget pepsi
The playground, is like a fashion show
Being the poor kid hits a hammer blow
And if you're running your mouth you better it
Cos it's if you think you're hard
Then come and have a go
write rhymes, talk about knife crime
And how every minute of the day is getting high
Teenage birds, babies their 'fav'
Til gave birth, all of a sudden they ain't heard
From the father, doesn't really know the infant
Another potential British
Growing up on the mate,
So sad, no dad, candidates for nick they go mad

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