Luyện nghe bài hát 502

Panzers

Whether it stormed or snowed or the sun was smiling at
If the was black or the day boiling warm
faces were dusty but their spirits were high
Their it raced along with the storm

With thundering engines as fast as
Through victory and defeat they their way
With and tanks the foes tried to stop them
But in full speed rolled at their prey

of prey
2000 hostile tanks they
Takings its
To battle they called

Their fighting will forever stand no
But at their faithless luck them couldn't save
When the bullets killed and their fate sat in
their panzer became their grave

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