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, everybody's spuds
Mouth numb I need a lager
Pull up to the cark park blasting in his prime
One 99, a windy night
We hit the bar and get a
I'm sitting by the table, heard him say is he Mic?
I turn my waist he shakes my hand and says his name is Micky
His body language respect
painted his eyes
Known on the ends for his vicious
intimidating but he's all blessed
Worn out tattoos on his
covered in scars
From the years of
It gave him more strength
Over the years of
Fought to many battles, so many have fallen
All of it was true I it weren't the beer talking
I guess man me and Mick have had our fair share of bullshit
that have needed us, at night we hear them calling
Micky said he my passion on the Hardway
Wanted me to write a track for his dear brother that passed
His was Richard one of the hardest man in our gate
A family man loved his life and lived it in the fast lane
I agreed immediately by Micky's heartache
He me to his yard next weekend and eager I can't wait
It's getting late we finish our drinks and heading out
Jump in the car Micky winks I'm I can't let you down

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

Knock on Micky's door building up in my gut
Not knowing what to he welcomes me with a hug
I'm so much for being nuts but trust me he was ruff
He hesitate to open you up he's seen enough
We got in the living room but Micky's in a different mood
A little his Missus stay sitting in the kitchen
it's a little too deep
Crack a few roll up a doobie
As soon as he's ready we go
Micky begins to speak his teenage taking notes
He tells me about his father I can he was pissed from the way he spoke
He changes tone he hurt
Dad was in and out of
Mick and Richard had to learn to for themselves
Must have been love for one and other that made them than nails Made them play the father role because dad was up in a jail
Nothing ever separate them together take on the world
Maybe they hate the bastard coppers for taking their father 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 down they try and break each arms
It was these same play fights that had made these brothers
Gave these brothers heart, them want to tear apart
Anyone that give a fuck who you are
You`ll get
And yeah their hard but they'd share a bath with each other
When were younger getting drunk looking after each other.

HOOK -

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

-HOOK

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