Luyện nghe bài hát La Resistance (medley)

God has upon you this day
The of a nation in your hands
And blessed it be the
Who fight with all our
only the righteous stand

You see the distant
bellow in the night
You in all our names
For we know is right

And when you all get
And cannot on
you die, La Resistance lives on

You may get stabbed in the
With a or a sword
You may be to death
Or skinned alive or

But they torture you
You not feel the need to run
For, you die, La Resistance lives on

Blame Canada, Canada
Because the gone awry
night, these freaks will fry

Tomorrow night our lives change
night we'll be entertained
An execution, a sight, tomorrow night

Up there is so much room
Where babies burp and flowers
Tomorrow night, up there is
And so I will be going

Shut your face, Uncle Fucka
You're a boner-biting bastard, Fucka
Looks we may be out of luck
night, we're pretty fucked

Why did our mothers start war?
are they fighting for?
When did this become a marathon?
(I to be up there)

Canada is dead and gone
They'll be no more Dion

They may cut dick in half
And it to a pig
And though it hurts, you'll
And you dance a jig

But the way it goes
In war you're upon
Though we die, La lives on
(I to be up there)

Blame Canada, Canada, blame Canada