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 into the streets, while
the landloards line their
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
only welfare cases and
pensioners and they're easily pushed
invited the world to come and stay
and the fair
i if the world will understand
the walkin' there.
i'm alright jack, and how 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 closed for
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 every
the people will paint criminals, but
you see the crime
- -
they're all with no morals,
overcome by a pitiful
for years they've taken from
the tenants, now they bite the hand feeds
they've easily a blind eye to
all and despair
and i pray when they rush is that
their gold mines all stand
i'm alright and how about you?
catch me a wave that's
rollin' throught and turn a or two
i'm jack, no flies on me!!
i'm within my rights, my conscience
i am the profiteer.