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 they should be playing with 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 eyes?
He was on the ball

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

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

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

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

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

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

But a free kick in our
Right at the edge of the box need protection
Oh shit, El takes it in discretion
Come on boys, out your fucking selection

He places the ball, then goes takes six steps
There's a hole in the wall, someone 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 your
He's gonna swing it up in the corner, he goes
On your son, shit, I can read his flow
curling, it's curling, don't 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 we're out
Must have had the idea
We're scratching our heads in

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

A fucking penalty, now we're in with a
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, the, what the fuck's wrong with this TV?