Luyện nghe bài hát 90's

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

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

I through the door I said, "Mum its like this"
She said, That mans been on the and youve made the list
Youre in that boy band son, come and us a kiss
Phoned up Martin and Rich and on getting 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 like a cock
I think its going to be 'New Kids On The Block'

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

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

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

The first three months, you know I nearly
I played snooker with my Dad, he said be a dick
Unload the bullets, youre is a gun
Youre gonna yourself when theyre number one

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

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

Now its with Versace, lunch 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 cause the girls got plated

And now famous and that, and were dancing and that
And Im I can sing why am I stood at the back
So fuck the give 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 those that me
I cant and its crazy, baby

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

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

He's not answering his phone, hes not to me
I saw him on the at Glastonbury
And now Im running away everything that Ive been
And Im pissed and Im fucked, and Im only

I cant conform no more, I cant no more
But the boys know Im fucked and so show me the door
And if the truth be told I wasnt fit enough to
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 hate that hate me
I forgive and its crazy, baby

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