Luyện nghe bài hát First Blood

Special forces, professional a four-fifth
medal shit
Aggression will get you
explosions with agility, mentally exploit the vulnerabilities of my enemy
Last survivor, a master diver, fastest driver, than MacGyver on visor
Flashbacks of blasting gats, flack backpack fuck you bastard, attack
Guerrilla tactics, military practice, boobytrap set, get the lit
Fuck W on a voyage for POWs destroyed villages
Rubble, trouble
Killing children villains with submachine guns, generals drilling
A grunt front, there's no where to run to
War like DeNiro in Deer Hunter
I draw first blood, it's over and that's that - [[Prodigy]]
It's similar to
(You don't turn it off! It wasn't my war! You asked me and I didn't ask you! Who are they to protest me, huh?)
I first blood, it's over with and that's that
(It's all in the now.)
It's to Vietnam
(For me civilian life is nothing! I was in charge of million-dollar equipment! Back here I even hold a job parking cars!)
I draw blood, it's over with and that's that
Missing in action, I'm a get you soon
Interactions like shrapnel fractions hack limbs
Nam jungles holding guns in
full of smoke, shooting mongrels
Your son got killed, parachute down and shoot enemies
Nothing cute, brutal like a frown
Knives, bows and penetrate bone marrow
You're haemoglobin marinara
Commando send shocks like Pendo(?) to kill
Cut up your grill Nandos
enemy troops, many in groups
Approach em like
Ho Chi Minh trail, hit em with
noches, no chance to live
Brains on the floor looking like poached
Torturous punishment, clips, helicopter gunships, veteran friendship