Luyện nghe bài hát Willesden To Cricklewood

From Willesden to
I tell you the town looked
Walkin' avenues
Where Rhinestone Cowboys find the

There's people in doin' thing
Gettin' all the in
And the passin' time and phassin'
Words flyin' in rooms

Plastic bags, and eggs
The poor old got achin' legs
How I would to speak
To on the street

Just for to break the rules
I know it be so cool
From Willesden to

Willesden to Cricklewood
Come with me and be no
Be a mad man on the
somethin' out like reet petite

Let's hip-hop at lights
Ten thumbs up and bright
all the great divides
Color, age and heavy

From Willesden to
I tell you the town looked
From to Cricklewood
From Willesden to

Oh, let's go to Al Rashid's
All the Aussie are on me
Now you've got the out
old mother, she wants a stout

From to Cricklewood
As I went it all looked
Thought my babies grown
Thought goin' home

Thought what's done is done
We're and that's the one
Willesden to Cricklewood
From to Cricklewood

Oh, let's go down to Al
All the lagers are on me
Now you've got the out
Your old mother, she a stout

From to Cricklewood
I tell you the town good
From Willesden to
From Willesden to