Luyện nghe bài hát Profiteers

there's a wind blowin' through the old east side
it cuts the devil's curse
they're turning our people the streets, while
the line their purse
the greenback dollar of the tourist trade
there's a to be had
way for the out-of-towners, for
the tenants just too bad
this to be their attitude.
kick 'em they're down
they're only welfare and
pensioners and they're pushed around
we've invited the world to come and
and celebrate the
i wonder if the world understand
the walkin' there.
i'm alright jack, and how you?
i'm gonna catch this wave that's through
and a trick or two
i'm jack, no flies on me!
i'm within my rights, my
ce is
i am the
the sign closed for renovation
this is a con we all see
it spreads a poison through the town,
see and monkey do
turn your slum into a mine, 'em
hard for dime
the people will your criminals, but
you can't see the
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they're all bastards no morals,
overcome by a pitiful
for years they've taken from
the tenants, now they the hand that feeds
they've easily a blind eye to
all and despair
and i pray when rush is over that
gold mines all stand bare
i'm alright jack and how you?
gonna catch me a wave
rollin' and turn a trick or two
i'm jack, no flies on me!!
i'm within my rights, my conscience
i am the profiteer.