Luyện nghe bài hát Guns A Blazin

Guns A

Now I know now I
That you're coming your guns a blazing
nowhere to go
In the end it will be hell facing

1944, by Fritz somewhere in France
Locked and loaded the devil in my hands
I think of my and unborn child
It starts inside, it's something

Now now you're you're thinking like a dying man
Who would question world
Now now you're you're thinking thinking like a man

Just before the
I God what is life and why are we born?
He didn't say a
To hell with peace I'm out blasting

Now I now I know
That you're coming with guns a blazing
There's to go
In the end it will be hell your

I can German voices
from the fog
is it
This is it, this is my last
One left and a sharp bayonet
I think of my and unborn child
It starts it's something wild

Now now you're thinking thinking like a dying man
Who question this world
Now now you're you're thinking like a dying man