Luyện nghe bài hát Masters of War

Come you of war
You that the big guns
You that build the planes
You that all the bombs

You that behind walls
You hide behind desks
I want you to know
I can see through your

You that done nothin'
But build to
You play with my
it's your little toy

You put a gun in my
And you from my eyes
And you turn and run
the fast bullets fly

Well a Judas of old
You lie and
A war can be won
You me to believe

But I see through eyes
And I see through your
Like I see the water
That down my drain

You fasten all the
For the others to
And then you sit back and
When the death count higher

And you hide in mansion
All the young people's
Flows out of their
And is in the mud

You've thrown the worst
That can ever be
Fear to children
the world

Oh for threatening my
Unborn and
You worth the blood
runs in your veins

How do I know?
Oh to out of turn
You say that I'm young
You say I'm unlearned

But there's a one I know
I'm younger than you
That even would never
Forgive you do

Well let me ask you one
Is your money good?
Oh will it buy you
Do you think it could?

I think you find
When your death its toll
All the you made
Will never buy back soul

And I that you die
And your death come soon
I'll follow your
By the pale

And watch while you're lowered
to your deathbed
And I'll stand over grave
Till I'm sure that dead