Luyện nghe bài hát English Boy (Reprise)

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

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

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

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

I'm bored your prejudice
Spreading like a
promises to train me
Are attempts 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 proud to be here, an boy

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

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

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

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

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 what's left of his hair out
The only thing Ray's writing these
Are large checks to his booze

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

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

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

I'm an English boy, I was up right
Hold me and I will bite
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
boy, English boy