Luyện nghe bài hát La Resistance (medley)

God has upon you this day
The of a nation in your hands
And it be the children
Who with all our bravery
'Til only the stand

You see the distant
They bellow in the
You in all our names
For what we know is

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

You may get in the head
a dagger or a sword
You may be to death
Or alive or worse

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

Blame Canada, Canada
Because the country's gone
Tomorrow night, these freaks fry

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

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

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

Why did our start this war?
What-the-fuck are they fighting
did this song become a marathon?
(I to be up there)

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

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

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

Blame Canada, blame Canada, Canada