Luyện nghe bài hát When The Whistle Blows

Oi ref, you blatantly saw his leg
Clipping Ryan in the box, a red
He was one on one with the
Have a word with the linesman on your left

I mean they should be playing 10 men
He was well past the line, past
the fuck are they saying?
Come on, what's the

him off to the, the bench
What do you mean he was offside?
Ain't you flippin' opened your
He was on the ball

And his right foot to in the top corner to equalize
Ref, he should be the spot kick
Are you a fucking
You was meters away, mate, give us a

We don't it out of your pocket
fucking out of order, ref, how come?
You were quick to book him, has he done?
What do you mean for and recent comments
I was just having some fun?

He shakes his head and fucking walks away
There's 10 left, it's always his way
Every time met, he's fucked up the day
the referee, it'd be a fairer game

It's common sense lads, fucking sense
All the balls stay on offense
Defense, defend, only got 20 to go till the end
What is the playing at?
Stay on your line, Matt stay on his back

Fucking tackle, do you mean your ankle?
Ref's pulling your leg, I can see this angle
That's not a card, fuck off, never
not fucking hurt, he's trying to be fucking clever
Hold your tongue, Paul, son, keep it

Or could be you in the fucking black book
And that's far a fucking happy look
We dropped down the drain, fancy getting hooks
sake, is he off? Or is he off the hook?
Only a fucking caution, nearly had me

But a kick in our direction
Right at the edge of the box we'll need
Oh shit, El takes it in discretion
Come on boys, sort out fucking selection

He places the ball, then goes takes six steps
There's a hole in the wall, someone fill the gap
If he fucking scores, I'll be the sack
Not to mention my in the sun getting axed

Fucking hell keeper, on your toes
He's gonna swing it up in the corner, here he
On your right son, shit, I can his flow
It's curling, it's curling, let it go

Oh fuck no, I fucking it
I knew it, we've gone and blew it
At 5 on the clock we had the in the bag
Was winning the nag, now heading out
Must had the right idea
scratching our heads in doubt

I've gone the drain and another round
When me and the all meet down the Flushing Dam
2 minutes left, might as check the oven now
Us? When? How? I mean who got fouled?

A penalty, now we're in with a shout
I believe it, come on, Jase, do us proud
Come on mate, come on mate, to your
To your left mate, on, you can do it
the f, what the, what the fuck's wrong with this TV?