Luyện nghe bài hát White City

The City, that's a joke of a name
It's a black place if I remember the game
I wait to get out but I love to go home
To remember the City fighting

The White Fighting, remember, remember
The White Fighting, remember, remember

to the refuge, near QPR
I drive to committees in my car
Prone to violence, to shame
I glide in silence, my in vain
For no one remembers, not I can see
That we defenders, we were the free

The White City, blood was an
Now it is just as though it were fiction
That were won and battles were blown
At the height of the White fighting

The White Fighting, remember, remember
The White Fighting, remember, remember

No one remembers, not I can see
we were defenders, we were the free

The White City, I grew up
To resist the temptation the gutters all up
But I have to go back, I guess I'm prone
To the White City fighting, yeah

The White Fighting, remember, remember......(fade)