Luyện nghe bài hát English Boy

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

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

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

I like a stray dog
Blurred a movie
You say come to arrest me
But you're just trying to me

I'm bored with prejudice
Spreading like a
Your to train me
Are just attempts to me

I'm an English boy, made
You can pin me down, I am not
I show no fear, I serve 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

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

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

And I don't know I am now
Or where I'm 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
I've got nowhere to go but

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

He's a serious now
seen daylight or another woman
Since his old walked out two years ago.
Poor little sausage, in that
Twenty-two room glass
Life's a and so am I

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

You gave me any value
You give me any reason
no tools and no toys
For any English

I'm an English boy, I was up right
Hold me down and I will
I know no fear, I will 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
English boy, boy