Luyện nghe bài hát English Boy

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

I don't review pop
I talk about anything I like or anything I
of which, remember
That 60's hell-raiser Ray High?
Rumor has it the sad old lush do it anymore
I mean, records

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

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

I'm bored with prejudice
Spreading a fever
promises to train me
Are just to restrain me

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

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

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

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

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

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

a serious recluse now
Hasn't seen daylight or woman
his old lady walked out two years ago.
Poor sausage, brooding in that
Twenty-two glass mansion
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
There's no and no toys
For any English

I'm an boy, I was brought up right
Hold me down and I will
I know no fear, I serve with 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 toys for any boy
boy, English boy