Luyện nghe bài hát English Boy (Reprise)

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

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

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

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

I'm bored your prejudice
Spreading like a
Your 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 serve joy
I'm to be here, an English boy

Use me like a
Cut pieces to
I'm black on the tube
Red on the

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You never me any value
You didn't me any reason
no tools 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 will serve 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