Luyện nghe bài hát Turning American

do you remember British achievement, and when times were good?
watching the of the end of an era, would you go back if you could?
I was younger, the smell of the hunger, in all of the music you played
kept me believing you for the lifestyle and not just the cash to be made
'cos it's a place where people happen, it's the corner of
everybody loves you, and you're never best
the of easy money, and you follow it to death
I smell... the shit... upon breath

I remember you when you an Englishman
but now you're turning American, American
(x2)

walking from the crumbling empire
won't make it anymore
your style 'cos the radio tells me
how can you sleep? you're a whore

and you'd the steaming phallus if it'd offered you a hit
you of integrity and then they'll make you fit
you think you'll to stardom then you'll show them what you've got
your pride, your balls, they own lot

I want to be American, I to be a star
you be over there, you should go far
but I don't want to learn I know it all now
you should be guaranteed to out how
you'll be a wanna be, you look too far away...

'cos it's a place where people happen, the corner of success
everybody loves you and you're never best
the smell of easy money, and you it to death
I smell... the shit... your breath