Luyện nghe bài hát Draft Me

*female newsreporter

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

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

Yo, I wanna get drafted, I wanna see somebody get ass kicked
standard military tactics
Fuck brass knuckles, punch you with brass fists
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 to your bed, before I have to act up
You might be the next one to get you jacker!
You not tell the captain
I might accidentally you with the mack 10 at target practice
Runnin through the obstacle course, up and
Over the logs, more, damn soldier you strong
Come on, I wanna be agile and
Break ya legs like sticks, put you in a hospital
Stand over top of you, put a pillow your nostrils
and just feel so
It doesn't make me feel powerful, it's a parable
just a rhyme really none of this is tangible
So don't ask me about it, I get angry at you
And I get angry, I just won't answer you
You better go get in shape or lift some weights
next time I see you I'ma be a ape nigga
Lemme find out you callin out my name
I'll crash your tourbus with a plane nigga

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

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

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

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*George W. Bush

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