Luyện nghe bài hát Draft Me

*female talking*

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

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

Yo, I wanna get drafted, I see somebody get they ass kicked
with 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 barracks, murder you on your matress
And at you like, "What's the matter?"
You go back to your bed, before I have to act up
You be the next one to get ripped you jacker!
You not tell the captain
I might accidentally shoot you with the 10 at target practice
Runnin through the obstacle course, up and
Over the logs, more, damn soldier you strong
on, I wanna be agile and docile
Break ya legs popsicle sticks, put you in a hospital
Stand over top of you, put a over your nostrils
and just so sorrowful
It doesn't make me feel powerful, it's a parable
It's just a rhyme none of this is tangible
So don't ask me about it, I won't get at you
And before I get angry, I just won't you
You go get in shape or lift some weights nigga
'cause next time I see you I'ma be a ape
Lemme find out you still callin out my
I'll crash into your with a plane nigga

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Fuckin with my freedom, leave a bleedin
Leave 'em in 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 bell to the round
down, dick in the dirt, hit 'em where it hurt
Make the my lil' bitch in a skirt
'cause when it rained it poured, ain't a game it's war
One goal, one aim son, same as
Alotta pain to endure, to explore
And I'ma hold my weapon 'cause I was trained in the Corp
You don't want no trouble, whole city reduced to
And we make it happen, quick, fast, and on the double
me!

So y'all go get y'all shuffles!
(Draft me) The gettin ugly
So who better butt me, and put to sleep the
Draft me, pass me, the
Give me a cut, ask me if I give a fuck
I'm comin out blastin, four-fashion
Twelve castin, for weapons of mass-distraction
Outlastin, all the privates in my
Fightin for my family, and the cats that up with me
My of Brothers, rarely just smother the enemy
Razor blades cut ya face and a scar so you remember me
Lurkin, to y'all with bloody red turbans
Screamin "Jihad!" while y'all pray to a god
We ready for, all out war, time to settle the score
Grab a .44 and dump nigga's door
Draft me, you even gotta ask me, I'm ready
With the Rambo machete, using tactics that's
Draft me, I swear to God, we for the Taliban
Drop the bomb, and with some nuclear laws, come on!

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

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*George W. Bush

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