Luyện nghe bài hát Willie O'dea

Willie
Now heres a little story all bout how my got flipped and turned upside-down.
It was a Saturday and I was walking round town,the sky was black and blue as the fell down.
I was bored, there was to do Nay're a beor to gape at, not a bag of glue.
So I sat down, picked up a couple of screws and I flicked them at a car, and at my shoes.
They were dirty, It said about 2:30, on my and theres lots of spots on my crotch
So I look across the road and what do I see, its willy o dea hes over to me.
Man willy o dea what can you do for me Are you gonna give me ? Are you the minister for gee?
Aw man, I think hes gonna talk to me, well I am pure bored Im Ill listen and see.
My name is o dea, and youre in my constituency.
Aw mr o dea, man youre embarrassing me, cos youre singing at me in the When I'm tryin' to kick it like a G.
Fuck off just fuck off and let me be cos Ive never voted for no-one or nothing you see.
I your father.
My dead.
I knew your father. And I can your life.

I your vote
No me how
me your vote

And I can change life.
Willy, howre u going to change my life the fuck do you know about my troubles and my struggles and strife.
I couldnt give a shit if the body-of-Christ.
Man I wanna go home, my are soggy and moist.
Hold on a minute, I can get you new socks, give me the and Ill get you new jocks.
Poor ol willy, willy o me, if they put me in the dock, ILL be free.
What do you mean willy, have you done?
Are you in trouble Tell me Willy, whats
My is Willy O'Dea Theyre hanging me for perjury.
Willy, man, what can I do? Thats a fate thats been happening to you.
Is there any should I consult the pope? Maybe he can keep you from the hang-mans rope.
Man I havent got a job I havent got a bob Im merely the dole and pulling my knob.
If only you can set me free, so buy this of hash off me.
What willy, selling hash ?

Its Decent hash Its Decent hash I swear on my tash Its hash
Its Decent hash Its Decent hash I swear on my tash Its hash
Mr ODea, Id love some but Im flat broke too, Ive got no cash.
Ive got superglue and a bollock rash And dont be your fancy knacker tash
Get outa my face your snaky eyes. Youre pants is in flames with all of your lies.
Youre wasting your selling smelly sock
To a man who afford to take a piss in a pot.
Ill you free hash if you do me a favour.
What yeah?

Allright so go-on, what do you me to do?
Go up to Dublin and throw at the Dail.
Its all their fault, caused the recession as well.
Wait so, allright, if I go up to Dublin and throw at Dail Eireann, youll give me free hash?
I
Really, so
Stall-the-ball, pope-john-paul, all go and egg the dail.
Stall-the-ball, pope-john-paul, all go and egg the dail.