Luyện nghe bài hát Dutiful Servants And Political Masters

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