Luyện nghe bài hát White City

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

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

to the refuge, near QPR
I drive to in my German car
Prone to violence, prone to
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, was an addiction
Now it is just as though it were fiction
That were won and battles were blown
At the height of the City fighting

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

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

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

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