Luyện nghe bài hát Dutiful Servants And Political Masters

One, two, one, two, three,
Things were rather different in great day
He put a chain around their ankles and made them work for no pay
He took they owned and yet still demanded more
He did a bloody good job in the poor
Now I'm rather more subtle, I say, I'll tell you I will do
I'll do I can to try and help you
And you'll be helping me, I say, and see that you're alright
You can have a place of own, you can even pretend to be white
And you won't have to worry, I'll have a quiet word with mates
Oh they'll be alright, they'll have on their plate
I'll put a bit in their mouths, you just pull on the reins
They'll do anything for you and won't complain
You'll be so much off, I say, you can share my paradise
sign my piece of paper and I'll organize your life
And it never fails, it does the trick, it works time
So me and my dear wife and the doing fine
granddad got his dukedom when slavery was abolished
Dear old dad became a viscount the Empire was finished
But times changed for the better with freedom of choice
We're a thousand times richer, QED His Voice
A dog stares into a gramophone trumpet, waits for its call to
and obedient, standing to attention
Look a closer, the dog is a woman
She's working a system that she can't understand
Trapped inside a world of and heat
So that she and her children will be to eat
The is patriarchy, it's old and fixed
Where men are lured by desire to be rich
the limited power is still given to men
Where development aid is so wastefully
Where western education enforces crap
Where women work in the open, yet in a trap
There's one solution, and is it
The dog leaps on the and has a shit