Luyện nghe bài hát Wild Boyz

Ayo its six on the dot
C-money and picks me up
He beeps 3 I throw my 90s on we hit the pub
I'm charged up, getting spuds
getting numb I need a lager
Pull up to the cark blasting Skibba in his prime
One nation 99, a windy
We hit the bar and get a
I'm sitting by the pool table, him say is he Mic?
I turn my waist he shakes my hand and says his is Micky Kyte
His body demanded respect
Anger his eyes
Known on the ends for his vicious
intimidating but he's all blessed
Worn out on his arms
Face covered in
the years of brawling
It gave him more strength
Over the years of
Fought to many battles, so tears have fallen
All of it was true I knew it weren't the talking
I man like me and Mick have had our fair share of bullshit
People that have needed us, at night we hear them
Micky said he heard my on the Hardway
Wanted me to write a track for his dear that passed away
His name was Richard one of the hardest man in our
A man that loved his life and lived it in the fast lane
I agreed immediately inspired by Micky's
He invites me to his yard next and eager I can't wait
It's late we finish our drinks and start heading out
Jump in the car winks I'm thinking I can't let you down

I know it kills you to see your brother's
But the same things that break a man can make change
I'll stop that my life's a game
never died in vein
Mick wipe away them from under your face
I know you want to go insane every time you your brother's name
I'm a change the way I live my life dedicate this to Richard
A wild boy at that never gave up on a fight
A wild boy that passed on but give up

Knock on door anxiety building up in my gut
Not knowing what to expect he welcomes me a hug
I'm touched so for being nuts but trust me he was ruff
He wouldn't to open you up he's seen enough
We got seated in the living but Micky's in a different mood
A little gloomy his stay sitting in the kitchen
Maybe it's a little too
a few tinnies roll up a doobie
As as he's ready away we go
begins to speak his teenage daughter taking notes
He tells me about his father I can tell he was from the way he spoke
He changes he sounded hurt
Dad was in and out of
Mick and had to learn to ruck for themselves
Must have been love for one and other that made them tougher than nails Made them the father role because dad was up in a jail
Nothing could ever separate together take on the world
Maybe they the bastard coppers for taking their father from them
Richard and Mick were born 18 months he tells me about their play fights how they had taken some too far
Neither man would back they try and break each other's arms
It was these play fights that had made these brothers hard
Gave these heart, made them want to tear apart
Anyone starts give a fuck who you are
You`ll get
And yeah their hard but they'd still share a bath with each
they were younger getting drunk looking after each other.

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Mick me a photo of Richard at the beach with his boy
I can see the joy in his smile but deep the boy is wild
In came the weather, the drink, the cane, the girls, the rage, he couldn't take the pressure
At 16 he joined the army looking to things better
Plus he's to going to war by now the pain is pleasure
He fought a years
But the walls crumbling down when he got caught touching gear
But that's what happens the coke gets yah
Before he tastes beer its 2 years up in Colchester
Military done 6 months but shit aint no better
Richard and still criminally driven and pissed
Of cold both fed up
When you're hit by wild boys you won't get up no
Do anything for each other no matter the they roll together
I dedicate track to Richard Kyte a legend in my eyes
Although your gone, your legacy never die,
Coz can break a man can make another change
Make a brother make him stand and fight instead of runaway
Like Wild
Laugh in the of confrontation
I'm a change, life is not a God I'm gracious not afraid
Put righteous on grave
Wild Boys for
And Richard Kyte we've not forgot name,
Until the day you meet Mick will miss you dearly
Dear brother dear friend if you hear me..

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