Luyện nghe bài hát Line Of Death

Just the day
I the newsman say
missiles fired
And out our way
Will we all be
who the hell we are
Where we our ships
Of trade to calls very far

Beyond the of death
He says get you
If you dare him
To at his orders
Cross the line

So three ships down
And all there hands lost
If he's gonna on us
He's gotta pay the
You little madman
fist raised to the sky
Your people just sheep
follow never wonder why
Blood and death his cards
They seem as though the
Spreading through this
And growing like a

His must be tormented
yet alive
Terrorism
When will we the line

How many times we die
In the name of
Now we all
The time is running
And the devil
The as his whore

If you see a with a loaded gun
Killing all neighbors
Will you or run
Just the day
I heard the say
Enemy missiles
And out our way