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 stance
Another aggressive fist, arsehole pissed
Another vicious threat, a stream of stained sweat
Another bottle waved in the air, another battle tension and fear

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