Luyện nghe bài hát The Greatest Working Class Rip Off

Chorus: it just a rip of, oi, oi, oi
it just a rip of, oi, oi, oi
Ain't it a rip of, oi, oi, oi
What a rip off, oi, oi, oi
Another threatening glance, another macho
aggressive fist, another arsehole pissed
Another vicious threat, a stream of blood sweat
Another bottle waved in the air, another with tension and fear

Tell me, why do you glorify violence? Ain't nothing better to give?
Why fuck up the chance to be yourself and really live?
You tell me you're a working class loser, well what the fuck that mean?
Is the fight at the boozer gonna be the only action you've seen?
Are you be one of the big boys, well, we've seen it all before
Muscles all akimbo as they boot down another
Will you see yourself as the hero as you in another head
When you're just a pathetic victim of the you've been fed
You're in your own self pity, you've bought the system's lie
They box us up and sit as we struggle with the knots they tie
Okay, so you're right about one thing, no-one's got the right to on you
But what's the point of shitting on yourself, what's gonna do?
Working hero beats up middle class twit
Media labels, shit
it looks like the people could score a win
The system makes sure that the goes in
Yeah it's the greatest class rip off, oi, oi, oi
another fucking rip off, a fucking media ploy
It's the greatest class rip off, oi, oi, oi
Ain't it just a rip off, ain't it just a rip off, ain't it a rip off, oi
Punk attacked the of colour, class and creed
But look at how it is right now, do you really think freed?
Punk stood for freedom, not violence, greed and hate
Punk's got nothing to do what you're trying to create
Anarchy, violence, chaos? You mindless fucking
Can't you see you're about the way the system works
our bloody history force has been the game
The message that you offer is the fucking same
You're puppets to the system with your violent stance
That's right you fuckers, sneer at us cos we say "Give A Chance"
Punk is you wankers, cos you killed it through and through
In your world of chaos, what you gonna do?
Is Top Of The Pops the way in which you how much you care?
You take off now to the USA and spread message there?
Well mouth and trousers, sonny boy, never a thing
The only thing ever change will be the song you sing
Cos when you've bought your Rolls Royce car and your luxury Penthouse
You'll be looking down nose and saying "Punk, dear chap, what's that?"
You'll be the working class hero with your middle class
And the world will be the same as the has always been
Punk's the music so you can stuff your ideas of class
That's the way the system keep you sitting on your arse
Class, class, class, that's all you fucking
Middle class, working class, I fucking care
the greatest working class rip off, oi, oi, oi
What a rip off, oi, oi, oi
It's the greatest human off, oi, oi, oi
it just a rip off, ain't it just a rip off, ain't it just a rip off, oi
Punk's the peoples music and I don't care they're from
Black or white, punk or skin, there ain't no right or
We're all just human beings, some of us rotten, of us good
You can stuff your false cos together I know we could
Beat the system, its rule
Ain't got no class, I ain't a
the system, beat its law
Ain't got no religion cos I know more
Beat the system, its game
got no colour, we're all the same
People, people, not colour, class or
Don't destroy the people, destroy their power and their