Luyện nghe bài hát Profiteers

there's a cold wind blowin' through the old east
it cuts the devil's curse
they're our people into the streets, while
the landloards line purse
with the dollar of the tourist trade
a fortune to be had
way for the out-of-towners, for
the tenants just too bad
appears to be their attitude.
kick 'em they're down
they're only welfare and
and they're easily pushed around
we've invited the world to and stay
and celebrate the
i wonder if the will understand
the walkin' there.
i'm jack, and how 'bout you?
i'm catch this wave that's rollin' through
and turn a or two
i'm alright jack, no on me!
i'm within my rights, my
ce is
i am the
the sign says for renovation
is a con we all see through
it spreads a poison through the town,
monkey see and do
turn your slum into a mine, 'em
for every dime
the people will paint criminals, but
you see the crime
- -
they're all bastards no morals,
overcome by a pitiful
for they've taken rent from
the tenants, now they bite the that feeds
easily turned a blind eye to
all and despair
and i pray when rush is over that
their gold mines all stand
i'm alright jack and how about
catch me a wave that's
rollin' throught and a trick or two
i'm alright jack, no on me!!
i'm within my rights, my conscience
i am the profiteer.