Luyện nghe bài hát Motherland

Red angels on lips
As my mother burns for your trips
I can turn the away
But the image it won't go away
You preach prophets but you say it wrong
You fan the of battles born
You think you're and you're posed to fight
You burn the blood so you should loose the
You hold her up and you lie more
That you're not holding you're fighting for
solution to the constitution
Shows a lack of conviction to your
Red angels on lips
As my mother for your sadistic trips
I can turn the vision
The image that's been the way
So I pose to you a of faith
Would you your mother despite her disgrace
Tear down the of values gone
Then fan the and feed upon