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 take our
Of to port calls very far

Beyond the of death
He he'll get you
If you defy him
To laugh at his
Cross over the

So ships went down
And all there were lost
If gonna spit on us
gotta pay the cost
You little madman
Whith fist to the sky
Your people just sheep
They follow never why
Blood and his calling cards
They seem as the answer
Spreading through world
And growing a cancer

His mind be tormented
yet alive
Terrorism
When will we draw the

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

If you see a psychopath with a gun
all your neighbors
Will you or run
the other day
I the newsman say
Enemy fired
And out our way