Luyện nghe bài hát Dutiful Servants And Political Masters

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