Luyện nghe bài hát The Ungovernable Force

Fuck off you, fuck your violent threats, your attempts to the nation.
Fuck off you fucked up racist cunt, understand the
Back off you slimy prick, you ain't got a clue what you're facing!
Eat bricks you hed up bastard shits, scabs; you'll get what you are
Who the fuck do you think you're pushing, in place or get it'
I'd think again to save your skin,'cos if you to close
You'll fucking regret it, you whine on all the hell you
your warnings of plastic bullets, the gas, the batons, the water cannon
The more you the more we'll resist
Riots, there ain't a riot, but one's knockin' at your door
You've nothing yet but houselheld pets, but you'll feel the lions claw
Proclaiming laws last victory, of containing rebel
When the time Is right get the fight that will totally test your power
Inciting, provoking trouble, that you know can easily be
To the Image that we need you, so thus re-confirm your position
You trick some you scheming scum, but you'll never get our obedience
You can batter, beat us, even imprison us, yet still you'll ever defeat us
Belfast...Brixton...Toxteth...Totteham...St. Pauls...Hansworth...
Reclaim the streets, reclaim the towns, reclaim the
revolution, this revolution, we all wanted a peaceful solution
But this institution, institution, smashed all hope of getting through
to them. Confrontations, escalating of the law
Repercussions of the mass destruction in the end is sure to mean
Them pumping out the bullets, their protection from the
We will win 'cos we have to, we ain't got to lose no more
And they lose they undoubtedly will forfeit forever
"They've got the guns, but got the numbers"