Luyện nghe bài hát English Boy

Hello, Streeting
Here once again "Streeting's Street"
Where you get the word straight from the
is the show that dishes the dirt on the dirt
Strictly no rock star on my show

I don't pop anymore
I talk about anything I like or I hate
Talking of which,
That clapped-out 60's Ray High?
Rumor has it the sad old can't do it anymore
I mean, records

I'm an English boy, I was up right
Hold me down and I bite
I know no fear, I serve joy
I'm proud to be here an boy

I feel a stray dog
like a movie
You say you've come to me
But just trying to test me

I'm bored your prejudice
Spreading a fever
Your to train me
Are just attempts to me

I'm an boy, precisely made
You can pin me down, I am not
I show no fear, I will serve joy
I'm to be here, an English boy

Use me a headline
Cut pieces to
I'm black on the tube
Red on the

Freezing up the
Stopping stopwatch
You say moving like an oil slick
Thicker than a house

I'm an boy, I was brought up right
If you raise your dress I will bite
My is clear, I got perfect poise
Good to be down here with English boys

And I know where I am now
Or I'm gonna go
I just going 'round and 'round on the circle line
Like demented kind a commuta
Trying to avoid for my ticket

I'm a lost
I read about myself in the
I'm a pig, I'm a
I've got nowhere to go but

I his manager, Rastus Knight
Is pulling what's left of his out
The only Ray's writing these days
Are large checks to his merchants

He's a serious now
Hasn't seen daylight or woman
Since his old lady walked out two ago.
Poor little sausage, brooding in
Twenty-two room mansion
Life's a and so am I

like I'm kicking at a dead man
Kicking in the
I'm broken by
While politicians just us

You never me any value
You didn't me any reason
There's no tools and no
For any boys

I'm an boy, I was brought up right
Hold me down and I will
I know no fear, I will serve joy
I'm to be here, an English boy, yeah

I'm an boy, yeah
I'm an boy
I'm an boy
No tools, no for any English boy
English boy, boy