Luyện nghe bài hát English Boy (Reprise)

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

I don't review pop
I talk about anything I like or 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 no fear, I serve with joy
I'm proud to be an English boy

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

I'm bored your prejudice
Spreading a fever
Your to train me
Are just to restrain me

I'm an boy, precisely made
You can pin me down, I am not
I no fear, I will serve with joy
I'm proud to be here, an boy

Use me a headline
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 brick

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

And I know where I am now
Or I'm gonna go
I keep going 'round and 'round on the circle line
Like some demented kind a
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 his manager, Rastus Knight
Is pulling left of his hair out
The only Ray's writing these days
Are checks to his booze merchants

He's a recluse now
Hasn't daylight or another woman
Since his old walked out two years ago.
Poor little sausage, brooding in
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 ignore us

You gave me any value
You didn't me any reason
There's no and no toys
For any English

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

I'm an boy, yeah
I'm an boy
I'm an boy
No tools, no for any English boy
English boy, boy