Luyện nghe bài hát English Boy

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

I review pop anymore
I talk about anything I or anything I hate
of which, remember
That clapped-out 60's hell-raiser Ray
Rumor has it the sad old lush 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 an English boy

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

I'm bored with your
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 with 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
every stopwatch
You say moving like an oil slick
Thicker than a brick

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

And I don't know 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 paying for my ticket

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

I hear his manager, Knight
Is pulling what's of his hair out
The thing Ray's writing these days
Are large checks to his booze

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

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

You never gave me any
You didn't give me any
no tools and no toys
For any English

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

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