Luyện nghe bài hát The Ungovernable Force

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