Luyện nghe bài hát When The Whistle Blows

Oi ref, you blatantly saw his leg
Clipping in the box, that's a red
He was one on one the keeper
Have a word the linesman flagging on your left

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

him off to the, the bench
What do you mean he was offside?
you flippin' opened your eyes?
He was through on the

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

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

He just shakes his and fucking walks away
There's 10 left, it's always his way
Every time we've met, fucked up the day
Without the referee, be a fairer game

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

Fucking tackle, what do you mean ankle?
Ref's pulling leg, I can see from this angle
That's not a fucking card, fuck off,
not fucking hurt, he's trying to be fucking clever
Hold your tongue, Paul, son, it together

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

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

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

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

Oh fuck no, I knew it
I knew it, we've gone and blew it
At 5 on the we had the game in the bag
Was winning the nag, now heading out
Must have had the right
We're scratching our in doubt

gone down the drain and another round
When me and the lads all meet down the Dam
2 minutes left, might as well the oven now
Who? Us? When? How? I mean who got

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