Luyện nghe bài hát First Blood

Special forces, professional with a
medal shit
Aggression will get you
Avoid explosions with agility, mentally exploit the vulnerabilities of my
survivor, a master diver, fastest driver, liver than MacGyver on visor
Flashbacks of blasting gats, jacket backpack fuck you bastard, attack
Guerrilla tactics, military practice, boobytrap set, get the lit
Fuck George W on a for POWs destroyed villages
Rubble, trouble
children villains with submachine guns, generals drilling them
A grunt can't front, no where to run to
War like DeNiro in Deer Hunter
I draw first blood, it's with and that's that - [[Prodigy]]
It's to Vietnam
(You just don't it off! It wasn't my war! You asked me and I didn't ask you! Who are they to protest me, huh?)
I draw first blood, it's over and that's that
(It's all in the now.)
similar 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 draw first blood, over with and that's that
Missing in action, I'm a get you soon
Interactions shrapnel fractions that hack limbs
Nam jungles holding guns in
Lungs full of smoke, shooting
son got killed, parachute down and shoot down enemies
Nothing cute, brutal a barracuda frown
Knives, and arrows penetrate bone marrow
You're leaking marinara
Commando send shocks Pendo(?) bucking to kill
Cut up grill like Nandos
enemy troops, many in groups
Approach em roaches
Ho Chi Minh trail, hit em with
Buenos noches, no to live
Brains on the floor like poached eggs
punishment, banana clips, helicopter gunships, veteran friendship