Luyện nghe bài hát First Blood

Special forces, with a four-fifth
Congressional medal
Aggression get you split
Avoid explosions with agility, exploit the vulnerabilities of my enemy
Last survivor, a diver, fastest driver, liver than MacGyver on visor
of blasting gats, flack jacket backpack fuck you bastard, attack
Guerrilla tactics, practice, boobytrap set, get the match lit
Fuck George W on a voyage for POWs destroyed
Rubble, pillaging
Killing villains with submachine guns, generals drilling them
A grunt front, there's no where to run to
War hero like in Deer Hunter
I draw first blood, it's over with and that's that -
similar to Vietnam
(You just don't turn it off! It wasn't my war! You me and I didn't ask you! Who are they to protest me, huh?)
I draw first blood, it's over with and that
(It's all in the now.)
similar to Vietnam
(For me civilian life is nothing! I was in of million-dollar equipment! Back here I can't even hold a job parking cars!)
I first blood, it's over with and that's that
Missing in action, I'm a get you soon
like shrapnel fractions that hack limbs
Nam jungles guns in holes
Lungs full of smoke, mongrels
Your son got killed, down and shoot down enemies
Nothing cute, brutal a barracuda frown
Knives, and arrows penetrate bone marrow
leaking haemoglobin marinara
Commando send shocks Pendo(?) bucking to kill
Cut up your grill Nandos
Killing enemy troops, in groups
Approach em like
Ho Chi Minh trail, hit em explosives
noches, no chance to live
Brains on the floor like poached eggs
Torturous punishment, banana clips, helicopter gunships, veteran