Luyện nghe bài hát Bloody Rag

Tin fought for what we got and now it's lost
Spirits of two hundred years gets in the wash
The keepers of the key lied to you
They lied to me, millions died for a colord cloth on a pole deep

Children so buerocrats can have a seat
Inflations up the dollars down war economy
Hes for the gold he wears a flag upon his sleeve
in his hand

Lavish the oil in the middle
Ousted, ousted, ousted,

Ya dont believe ya dont, it's dungary, it's to talk
Ya dont believe dungary [unverified]

Bloody rag to shreds
Bloody rag millions
Bloody rag, a rag