Luyện nghe bài hát Profiteers

there's a cold blowin' through the old east side
it cuts with the curse
they're turning our into the streets, while
the landloards line purse
with the greenback dollar of the tourist
a fortune to be had
way for the out-of-towners, for
the it's just too bad
this to be their attitude.
kick 'em they're down
they're only welfare and
pensioners and they're easily around
we've invited the to come and stay
and celebrate the
i if the world will understand
the walkin' there.
i'm alright jack, and how 'bout
i'm gonna catch this wave that's rollin'
and turn a or two
i'm alright jack, no on me!
i'm my rights, my conscien
ce is
i am the
the sign says for renovation
is a con we all see through
it spreads like a through the town,
monkey see and do
turn your into a mine, squeeze 'em
hard for every
the people will your criminals, but
you can't see the
- -
all bastards with no morals,
overcome by a greed
for years they've taken from
the tenants, now bite the hand that feeds
they've easily a blind eye to
all pain and
and i when they rush is over that
their gold mines all stand
i'm alright jack and how about
gonna catch me a that's
rollin' and turn a trick or two
i'm alright jack, no on me!!
i'm my rights, my conscience clear
i am the profiteer.