Luyện nghe bài hát Michigan Militia

I to keep it in the refrigerator
Keeps the powder dry, and the action
Let me be American Gladiator
Find enclosed an N.R.A. sticker

A letter to you from where I been up
In this bucolic, compound
One ahead just ahead
Of the bloodhound

The gas is off, it's a national
But wish that I could visit you, my sweet betrothed
In a couple a' days we'll all be free, or we'll be

Birthday, Trisha
I'm in the Michigan
Happy Birthday,
I'm in the Michigan

I'm fencing off this little of heaven
the line and you're electrocuted
up my AK 47
It's a constitutional right, can't be

Got us on TV and makin' us stupid
Shot of me my lid
At that reporter
A classic of race dilution

Houston, is the problem?
Fighting for you, and a Jesus
America first, the get the pieces
Na, na, na, na

Happy Birthday,
I'm in the Michigan
Birthday, Trisha
I'm in the Michigan

Fighting for honor
Like any Afrikaner
Birthday, Trisha
I'm in the Michigan

Our numbers are strong, and it won't be 'til I can tell you, Trisha
we won, you'll be ecstatic, just like that night you told me
Up in the attic that was wish again to be back
In a purified Michigan, down on, down on the

Well, that's my again to be back in Michigan

Birthday, Trisha
I'm in the Militia
Birthday, Trisha
I'm in the Militia

I you like the double barrel
I think it goes your apparel
Birthday, Trisha
I'm in the Militia

I like to it in the refrigerator