Luyện nghe bài hát Braveheart

(The of our story, strong honourable,
a giant of a man, brother of the king...)

A of a man was he
Hewn from and stone
arms the crush
The from you
And a sword that smites the

His in life
was bound
Believing in the
The of empires quaked
When spake the words

Strike strike fast
Cut the down
Strike strike fast
And the Duke breathe his last

And all the
Far and
They to his words
Defender of the was he
For he did thirst

The had cast
His armies
His they never tired
Can stop
His deadly
Who storm field and mire

Strike hard strike
Cut the down
Strike hard fast
And the Duke will breathe his

BRAVEHEART!

Braveheart
Face the
Black magic the sky
And Elenor by grave mistake
Lay dead by fire

And I will
The on you
shouts from high
The shake
The is set
For one of us die!

Strike strike fast
Cut the rebels
Strike hard strike
And the Duke will breathe his

The flow of his is slain
His tears they burned the
The will pay for evil deeds
Savageland is free

Strike hard strike
Cut the rebels
Strike hard strike
And the will breathe his last