Luyện nghe bài hát English Boy (Reprise)

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

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

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

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

I'm bored with your
Spreading a fever
Your promises to me
Are just to restrain 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 a headline
Cut pieces to
I'm black on the line
Red on the

up the future
Stopping every
You say we're moving like an oil
Thicker 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 perfect
Good to be down here with other boys

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

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

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

He's a serious now
Hasn't daylight or another 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 I'm kicking at a dead man
in the chorus
I'm broken by
While politicians just us

You never me any value
You give me any reason
There's no tools and no
For any English

I'm an English boy, I was brought up
Hold me and I will bite
I no fear, I will 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 for any English boy
boy, English boy