Luyện nghe bài hát Hooting and Howling

Carry me hooting and
To the to wash off my hands
of the hot blood, the and the sand
Any who goes for our girls
Will be left thumb sucking in
and bereft of all bearers

A art, a bovver boot ballet
equally and ugly.
I was as as I was appalled
courting him in fisticuffing
Now I m not saying the lads deserve a brayin
And I m not saying the girls are worth the fines I m
We re just brutes in our bovver boots
We re just brutes round in cahoots
We re just brutes looking for to loot
We re just brutes hoping to have a

Hooting, and howling (repeat)

Carry me hooting and
To the river to off my hands
of the hot blood, the and the sand
Any who goes for our girls
be left thumb s@#king in terror
and of all coffin bearers

and Howling