Luyện nghe bài hát La Resistance (medley)

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

You see the flames
bellow in the night
You in all our names
For what we know is

And you all get shot
And cannot on
Though you die, La lives on

You may get stabbed in the
a dagger or a sword
You may be burned to
Or skinned alive or

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

Canada, blame Canada
Because the gone awry
Tomorrow night, these will fry

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

Up there there is so much
Where babies and flowers bloom
night, up there is doomed
And so I be going soon

Shut fucking face, Uncle Fucka
a boner-biting bastard, Uncle Fucka
Looks we may be out of luck
Tomorrow night, pretty fucked

Why did our mothers start this
What-the-fuck are they for?
When did this song become a
(I to be up there)

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

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

But that's the way it
In war shat upon
Though we die, La Resistance on
(I to be up there)

Blame Canada, blame Canada, Canada