Luyện nghe bài hát English Boy

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

I don't review pop
I talk about anything I like or I hate
of which, remember
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 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 with your prejudice
like a fever
Your to train me
Are just attempts to me

I'm an English boy, precisely
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 pieces to
I'm black on the line
Red on the

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

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

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

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

I hear his manager, Rastus
Is what's left of his hair out
The only thing writing these days
Are checks to his booze merchants

He's a recluse now
Hasn't daylight or another woman
Since his old walked out two years ago.
Poor little sausage, in that
Twenty-two room glass
a bitch and so am I

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

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

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

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