Luyện nghe bài hát White City Fighting

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

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

Down to the refuge, QPR
I drive to committees in my car
to violence, prone to shame
I in silence, my pride in vain

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

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

The White Fighting, remember, remember
The City 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 the gutters all threw up
But I to go back, I guess I'm violence prone
To the White City fighting, yeah

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