Luyện nghe bài hát Fair, Love & War

I shit move with your shots call the medic
Beretta 9 my chamber be no anesthetic
Nightmares visions of
Catch a
This gunfire out of control I'm getting back
Hell no, my way back to the foxhole for ammo
In shit to bury rambo
I cock back releasin' all shit for the camp
Plus worker laying in dirt the earth dead
Adrenalin (? ) cats be up for action
Going to war no for relaxing
Fists or handguns it make a difference
Adjusts my and starts (? ) become relentless
Intelligent how I came to your regiment
Beretta 9 my chamber be hard like sediment
on herds, shake serbs with deadly words
The pain's intense like I'm on your nerves

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Push the
it bring you clarity
Nights day magnified
Three two time design
Combine with steel to blow your mind
terrorism with precision
Armed with smoke bombs to blow your vision cataracts
My team attacks your format
My is combat
On or on dats
It's my nature killarmy
Leavingi broken arrows in backs of
My platoon's filled with black berets and painted
High car chases and soldiers with war faces
Specially trained in rugged terrain of the earth
Hot and humid temperatures that make barometers burst
Who came God or the universe
Uniting energy through my tongue and the sun

War is never
But there is something dirty and disturbing today's
World conflict, today's battles are fought with the
Dark of terrorism

Uh, it's hard to maintain the emotional and political
Zeal that is needed to kill of people