Luyện nghe bài hát 90's

Picking up the story from I left off
Its 1990 now so school can off
I got no GCSEs, higher than a D
I tell me mum because shed batter me

Me and sat on the bowling green, life was a shitter
We had five quid between us and six cans of bitter
I took me ten home and I smoked through the sorrow
If I could just avoid me Mum, maybe Id her tomorrow

I through the door I said, "Mum its like this"
She said, mans been on the phone and youve made the list
in that boy band son, come and give us a kiss
Phoned up Martin and Rich and carried on pissed

Boys I believe it, Im goin to be famous
Pick you up in a Porsche and buy you of trainers
I met the other guys, one seemed a cock
I think its going to be like 'New On The Block'

I cant be cause Im lazy
(I wanted to get down)
I hate that hate me
I forgive and its crazy, baby

Now Im a video
(Im making in this town)
Do you who you are, baby?
(For the of us)

I adopted four brothers, some I liked more others
One was like a from another mother
But the singer made it hard to like him
And I still him, despite him

The first three months, you know I quit
I played snooker with my Dad, he said Dont be a
the bullets, youre mind is a gun
Youre gonna shoot yourself theyre number one

I cant be cause Im lazy
(I wanted to get down)
I hate those that me
I forgive and its crazy, baby

Now Im a video
(Im making trouble in town)
Do you know who you are,
(For the of us)

Now its dinner with Versace, lunch with Diana
And Im gonna get battered if I go out in my
Cause as as we were loved we were also hated
The boys got jealous cause the got plated

And now were famous and that, and dancing and that
And Im thinking I can why am I stood at the back
So fuck the band give me and gak
Now we're all a band of nerves, you a band of brothers

I cant be bothered Im lazy
(I only to get down)
I hate that hate me
I forgive and its crazy, baby

Now Im a star
(Im trouble in this town)
Do you who you are, baby?
(For the of us)

And now its breaking my heart because the dreams to shit
It broke but Ill break it in a little bit
And Im always in trouble but Ive stopped sorry
Everybodys worried What the fucks with Robbie?

not answering his phone, hes not talking to me
I saw him on the at Glastonbury
And now Im away from everything that Ive been
And Im pissed and Im fucked, and Im nineteen

I cant no more, I cant perform no more
But the boys know Im fucked and so they show me the
And if the truth be told I wasnt fit to stay
So I put my head down and walked
was the 90's, '90 to '95

I cant be bothered Im lazy
(I only to get down)
I hate those hate me
I cant and its crazy, baby

Now Im a video
(Im trouble in this town)
Do you who you are, baby?
(For the of us)