Luyện nghe bài hát First Blood

Special forces, with a four-fifth
Congressional shit
Aggression will get you
Avoid explosions agility, mentally exploit the vulnerabilities of my enemy
Last survivor, a master diver, fastest driver, liver than on visor
of blasting gats, flack jacket backpack fuck you bastard, attack
Guerrilla tactics, military practice, set, get the match lit
Fuck George W on a voyage for POWs destroyed
Rubble, trouble
Killing children with submachine guns, generals drilling them
A grunt can't front, no where to run to
War hero DeNiro in Deer Hunter
I draw first blood, it's over with and that's that -
It's to Vietnam
(You just don't turn it off! It wasn't my war! You asked me and I didn't ask you! Who are they to me, huh?)
I draw blood, it's over with and that's that
(It's all in the now.)
It's similar to
(For me civilian life is nothing! I was in charge of million-dollar equipment! Back here I can't even 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 that hack limbs
Nam jungles holding guns in
Lungs full of smoke, mongrels
Your son got killed, parachute and shoot down enemies
cute, brutal like a barracuda frown
Knives, bows and arrows bone marrow
You're leaking haemoglobin
Commando send shocks Pendo(?) bucking to kill
Cut up your grill Nandos
Killing troops, many in groups
Approach em roaches
Ho Chi trail, hit em with explosives
Buenos noches, no chance to
Brains on the floor looking like poached
Torturous punishment, banana clips, helicopter gunships, friendship