Luyện nghe bài hát First Blood

Special forces, professional a four-fifth
Congressional 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, boobytrap set, get the lit
Fuck W on a voyage for POWs destroyed villages
Rubble, pillaging
Killing children villains with guns, generals drilling them
A grunt can't front, there's no to run to
War hero DeNiro in Deer Hunter
I draw first blood, it's over with and that's - [[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 draw first blood, it's 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 can't hold a job parking cars!)
I draw first blood, it's with and that's that
Missing in action, I'm a get you soon
Interactions like shrapnel fractions hack limbs
Nam jungles guns in holes
Lungs full of smoke, shooting
son got killed, parachute down and shoot down enemies
Nothing cute, brutal like a frown
Knives, bows and arrows penetrate bone
You're leaking haemoglobin
Commando send shocks like Pendo(?) bucking to
Cut up your grill Nandos
Killing enemy troops, in groups
Approach em roaches
Ho Chi Minh trail, hit em with
Buenos noches, no to live
Brains on the floor like poached eggs
Torturous punishment, banana clips, helicopter gunships, friendship