Luyện nghe bài hát 502

Panzers

Whether it stormed or or the sun was smiling at them
If the night was black or the day warm
Thoir faces were dusty but spirits were high
panzers it raced along with the storm

With thundering engines as as lightning
Through victory and defeat they fought way
With blockades and tanks the foes to stop them
But in full they rolled at their prey

Beast of
hostile tanks they slayed
Takings its
To panzer battle they

Their fighting forever stand no mark
But at last their faithless luck them save
When the killed them and their fate sat in
Then their panzer became grave

502 - Beast of
502 - 2000 hostile they slayed
502 - taking its
502 - to panzer battle they