Luyện nghe bài hát First Blood

Special forces, professional a four-fifth
medal shit
Aggression will get you
Avoid explosions with agility, mentally exploit the of my enemy
Last survivor, a diver, fastest driver, liver than MacGyver on visor
Flashbacks of gats, flack jacket backpack fuck you bastard, attack
Guerrilla tactics, military practice, set, get the match lit
George W on a voyage for POWs destroyed villages
Rubble, pillaging
children villains with submachine guns, generals drilling them
A grunt front, there's no where to run to
War hero like DeNiro in Deer
I draw first blood, it's over with and that - [[Prodigy]]
It's to Vietnam
(You just don't turn it off! It my war! You asked me and I didn't ask you! Who are they to protest me, huh?)
I draw first blood, it's with and that's that
(It's all in the now.)
It's to Vietnam
(For me civilian is nothing! I was in charge 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 back
Interactions like shrapnel fractions that hack
Nam jungles guns in holes
Lungs of smoke, shooting mongrels
Your son got killed, parachute and shoot down enemies
Nothing cute, brutal a barracuda frown
Knives, bows and arrows penetrate bone
You're leaking marinara
Commando send shocks like Pendo(?) to kill
Cut up grill like Nandos
Killing troops, many in groups
Approach em like
Ho Chi Minh trail, hit em with
Buenos noches, no to live
Brains on the floor looking poached eggs
punishment, banana clips, helicopter gunships, veteran friendship