Luyện nghe bài hát Hit The Beach

Sixth of June, Nineteen
We're off the coast, we're off the
Of Normandy!
We're going to hit the
Men and machines, and of war
Hoping to their way through the door
To - Allied Victory
la-da-genie, la-la-lala la-da-genie
Hit the Beach! Hit the Beach! Hit the Beach!
oh oh Hit the Beach! Hit the Beach! Hit the Beach!
Men around me, men I
Got stomachs in the throats
But they let it show, no-no-no!
I got my carbine, I got my bayonet, I got my grenades
And my steel
And a of my girl, and a picture of my girl
la-da-genie, la-la-lala la-da-genie
Hit the Beach! Hit the Beach! Hit the Beach!
oh oh Hit the Beach! Hit the Beach! Hit the Beach!
And now we're in, we wanna get blown away
don't die
It's too late now, the ramp goes
No back, we're going in
All me I see death and destruction,
and the sea is red blood
through the waves, through the blinding smoke
God raining steel
Soldier in front of me is terrified, he doesn't to die
I don't to die!
Three later, shrapenl wipes off his face,
and it floating by
whoa-oh-oh, oh, oh Hit the Beach!
oh-oh-oh, oh Hit the Beach!
there are bodies and are bullets
but they're exploding into bits
god I it, oh god I mean it
Hit the Beach!
I Hit the Beach...