Luyện nghe bài hát Hooting and Howling

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

A crude art, a bovver boot
elegant and ugly.
I was as thrilled as I was
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 brutes bored in our bovver boots
We re just brutes round in cahoots
We re just brutes looking for to loot
We re just hoping to have a hoot

Hooting, and howling (repeat)

Carry me and howling
To the river to wash off my
of the hot blood, the sweat and the
Any rival who goes for our
Will be left thumb in terror
and bereft of all bearers

and Howling