Luyện nghe bài hát Not Behind The Fighter Jet

Militant babies to me
And me, "Don't be afraid to try"
stunt kids in the street
Popping out of the black pie
(It the chef)

ones-cracked up Jack and Jill
They're there in the bunker still
You look a sniper anyway
I'm not behind the jet

I'd much rather back a simple
I've seen plan and it's all wet
A load of prophecies coming to me
Caught in the trap where bravery

A wounded mercenary
In the hall of fantastically things
Where the path of glory
Lately I think it's grown too