Luyện nghe bài hát Gul Mudin

Gul Mudin, pop pop
Fantasy, of kill
Sergent Gibbs cut off your
Holmes put it in a sock
Bravo third platoon
Pool of blood the sky
Blowing out
Beating off
Corporal
Open and idiotic
fly seen by
Day is but a bug
Close your Mudin
aglow in the night

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

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

Blowing out
Beating off
Corporal
Open mouthed and
fly seen by
Day is but a bug
Close eyes Mudin
You're aglow in the