Luyện nghe bài hát Draft Me

*female newsreporter

"Also the, hearing from the defense that they launched
some fifty Tomahawk missiles
Not from ahh US ships but also from British
in the area"

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Draft me! I wanna for my country
Jump in a humvee and those monkeys!
Draft me! I'm too to fail
Justice must (Justice must prevail!)

Yo, I wanna get drafted, I wanna see somebody get ass kicked
standard military tactics
Fuck brass knuckles, I'll punch you with brass
Totally flowin my emotions in my moment of madness
I'll wake up the whole barracks, you on your matress
And at you like, "What's the matter?"
You better go back to your bed, before I to act up
You might be the next one to get you jacker!
You better not the captain
I might accidentally shoot you with the 10 at target practice
Runnin through the course, up and across
Over the logs, five more, damn soldier you
Come on, I wanna be and docile
ya legs like popsicle sticks, put you in a hospital
Stand top of you, put a pillow over your nostrils
and feel so sorrowful
It doesn't make me powerful, it's just a parable
It's just a rhyme really of this is tangible
So don't ask me about it, I get angry at you
And before I get angry, I just answer you
You better go get in shape or some weights nigga
'cause next time I see you be a ape nigga
find out you still callin out my name
I'll crash into your tourbus with a nigga

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Fuckin with my freedom, leave a muh'fucker
'em in pain like a infant when he teethin
It's huntin season, and ya ones grievin
'cause I back up (no sir) I never back down
Ask Brown (Ha!) From the to the last round
Face down, dick in the dirt, hit 'em it hurt
Make the enemy my lil' bitch in a
when it rained it poured, this ain't a game it's war
One goal, one aim son, as yours
Alotta to endure, terrain to explore
And hold my weapon right 'cause I was trained in the Corp
You don't want no trouble, city reduced to rubble
And we gon' it happen, quick, fast, and on the double
me!

So y'all best go get shuffles!
(Draft me) The gettin ugly
So who butt me, and put to sleep the enemy
me, pass me, the M-16
Give me a buzz cut, ask me if I a fuck
I'm comin out blastin, four-fashion
Twelve close castin, for weapons of
Outlastin, all the in my company
Fightin for my family, and the that grew up with me
My Band of Brothers, just smother the enemy
Razor blades cut ya face and leave a so you remember me
Lurkin, to y'all with bloody red turbans
Screamin "Jihad!" while y'all to a false god
We ready for, all out war, it's time to the score
Grab a .44 and dump nigga's door
Draft me, you ain't even ask me, I'm ready
With the Rambo machete, using that's deadly
Draft me, I to God, we ready for the Taliban
Drop the bomb, and huddle some nuclear laws, come on!

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(as Stan)]
Truthfully, I wouldn't go to war if they asked me
I'd rather puff and talk about headies and Lassie
I was just sayin to last week
I heard a record called 0 that was mad deep
When I'm overseas I can't eat, the is nasty
Bis has a seafood fancy, I'm allergic to
G'head draft me, your all in my new
I'll a good time wavin gats at the ???
If I get hit, one of the carry me
So g'head me, g'head draft me

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*George W. talking*

"The only way to pursue peace is to pursue that threaten it
We did not ask for mission, but we will fulfill it..."