Luyện nghe bài hát English Boy

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

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

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

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

I'm bored with your
like a fever
Your promises to me
Are just attempts to me

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

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

Freezing up the
Stopping every
You say we're like an oil slick
than a house brick

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

And I don't where I am now
Or I'm gonna go
I just keep going 'round and 'round on the line
some demented kind a commuta
Trying to avoid paying for my

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

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 booze

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

Feel I'm kicking at a dead man
Kicking in the
I'm by hatred
While just ignore us

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

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

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