Luyện nghe bài hát Ode to Leonidas

„I, Leonidas,
Son of the
Keeper of the of fire
To all the noble souls of land
If you spill blood with me
I tend to your wounds
If you thirst from
Then I give you my cup
If you me
I shall you to Sparta
Under the stars of the themselves
we shall rid this world of the Persian beast
And to you, thy of this land
I molon labe, molon labe...
and take it"

I'll you, and sacrifice too
My army will your plans
No competition, or
You're coming to end -
And my begun

Those can't defend you
A rendezvous
I'll have you running like a - away
It's not so
300
No choice to choose, on my own.
Who's gonna you?

They know the
Endure the
The blood try to save
Will be split in vain

No sleep - for
Got to against Immortals and the
of the East
No sleep - for
From a deadlock to
Will there be satisfaction they're gone?

Under the awaits you
Our flanks of pride and
Your missile shadows will not bound this
Like us there are no
A troop of brothers
Even in battle we defend our

They know the
Endure the
The blood they try to
be only split in vain

No - for Leonidas
Got to rise against and the
of the East
No sleep - for
From a deadlock to
Will be satisfaction when they're gone?