Luyện nghe bài hát 90's

Picking up the story from where I off
Its 1990 now so can fuck off
I got no GCSEs, nothing higher a D
I couldnt tell me mum because batter me

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

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

Boys I believe it, Im goin to be famous
you up in a Porsche and buy you lots of trainers
I met the other guys, one seemed like a
I its going to be like 'New Kids 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 trouble in this town)
Do you who you are, baby?
(For the of us)

I adopted four brothers, some I liked than others
One was like a brother from mother
But the lead singer it hard to like him
And I still loved him, him

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

I cant be bothered Im lazy
(I wanted to get down)
I hate those 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)

Now its dinner with Versace, with Princess Diana
And Im get battered if I go out in my manor
as much as we were loved we were also hated
The boys got jealous cause the girls got

And now were and that, and were dancing and that
And Im I can sing why am I stood at the back
So fuck the band me Sambuka and gak
Now all a band of nerves, you know a band of brothers

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

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

And now its breaking my heart because the turned to shit
It aint broke but Ill break it in a bit
And Im always in but Ive stopped saying sorry
Everybodys worried What the wrong with Robbie?

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

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

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

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