Luyện nghe bài hát Pigeons

Who put tons of shit on the foreign office roof?
Who suffers from nine diseases?
Who gets up in the mornin' when the sun up
And makes their beds, clips, bus tickets
All their heads?

Who congregate Trafalgar Square
Taking pot at the tourists?
Oh you've got to out
When you wander 'round the square in the
'Cause everywhere, they're everywhere

Here we an honest man
A servant to boot
He lived up in the ministry
And when he wished to a point
He knew just to do
His window ledges all covered in grease
"I them out of here"

He said to me, "I want gone"
you see, oh don't you see
None of us are getting any
You've got to your nose
And if it tells you that got to go
Well that's
They're everywhere, everywhere

So we called in those men, those men
We set to work on the rooftops
You see their van is plain
And I know too ashamed
To wear their by appointment anymore

Sometimes they use Vaseline, they use the pill
I've seen them with a gun
But as the go by, old habits seem to die
And nowadays knockatize them all
Oh got to watch out
As you 'round the square in the mornin'
Oh they're everywhere, they're