Luyện nghe bài hát Gul Mudin

Gul Mudin, pop pop
Fantasy, of kill
Gibbs cut off your finger
Andy Holmes put it in a
Bravo third platoon
Pool of blood the sky
Blowing out
off military
Corporal
Open and idiotic
fly seen by
Day is but a bug
your eyes Mudin
You're in the night

Queer for pup pup army
Stoned on hash, porta
In the dust they pushed your
But you climb into his
up into a ball
Rest head upon his hate

Judgement will never be
A taps the face of your sons
The Virgin might could not its wings
For is hot, hell is hot, Satan's cock, hell is hot

out savages
Beating off
Corporal
Open and idiotic
fly seen by
Day is but a bug
Close eyes Mudin
You're in the night