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
With the crush
The from you
And a that smites the bone

His quest in
was honour
in the faith
The of empires quaked
When Braveheart the words

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

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

The had cast
His armies
His they never tired
Can nothing
His hordes
Who storm through field and

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

BRAVEHEART!

While
the elements
Black magic the sky
And sweet by grave mistake
Lay by sorcerers fire

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

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

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

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