Luyện nghe bài hát British Things

I love to be a queen
I am Victoria, you see
Now where's my butler
With my cup of tea?
Tea is not from Britain,
India it was brought
Yes, for your cuppa, thousands
And many were fought

British things, my things
It that tea is not
British things, my things
Can I it a jot?

Do tell me sugar's British
No, it's imported
For in your cup of tea
been supported
I know wrong, your majesty
But slaves in
Worked hard in fields of sugar
To sweeten up char

British things, ah things
I thought that there many
British things, ah things
there's hardly any

You know your British cotton
What's wrong it? Explain!
The cotton's America
And picked by... again!
Your empire's built on fighting
That's how your swollen
Your British are from abroad
And most are stolen

next? Go on! Pray tell!
Our British is foreign as well?
true, I am of foreign descent
And your husband, A German gent!
At least I've got a name
Victoria's Latin... a shame!

British things, ah things
There are none, we
All our favourite British
to come from elsewhere!