Luyện nghe bài hát Draft Me

*female newsreporter

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

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

Yo, I get drafted, I wanna see somebody get they ass kicked
with standard military
Fuck brass knuckles, I'll punch you brass fists
flowin with 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 bed, before I have to act up
You might be the next one to get you jacker!
You better not tell the
I might accidentally shoot you with the mack 10 at practice
Runnin through the obstacle course, up and
the logs, five more, damn soldier you strong
Come on, I wanna be and docile
Break ya legs like sticks, put you in a hospital
Stand over top of you, put a pillow over your
and just so sorrowful
It doesn't me feel powerful, it's just a parable
It's just a rhyme really none of this is
So don't ask me it, I won't get angry at you
And before I get angry, I just won't 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 into your with a plane nigga

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

So y'all go get y'all shuffles!
(Draft me) The gettin ugly
So who butt me, and put to sleep the enemy
Draft me, me, the M-16
Give me a buzz cut, ask me if I a fuck
I'm out blastin, military four-fashion
Twelve close castin, for weapons of
Outlastin, all the in my company
Fightin for my family, and the cats that up with me
My Band of Brothers, rarely just smother the
Razor blades cut ya face and leave a scar so you me
Lurkin, to leave y'all with red turbans
Screamin "Jihad!" while y'all pray to a god
We ready for, all out war, it's time to settle the
Grab a .44 and dump into nigga's
Draft me, you ain't gotta ask me, I'm ready
With the machete, using tactics 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 hashies and talk about headies and Lassie
I was just sayin to last week
I heard a record called Channel 0 was mad deep
I'm overseas I can't eat, the food 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 draft me, g'head draft me

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*George W. Bush

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