Luyện nghe bài hát Patrick Henry

This is no time for
For my part I it
nothing less our own destiny

Shall i my tongue
with fear of offence
if so i think
myself guilty of

its to man to
in hope
we're apt to
disguise the painful

Trust not words
for prove
a snare at feet

by sour
not yoursleves

Give me or give me death
is life so dear or so sweet
give me or give me death
dont their course but as for me
liberty or

there is for hope
if we to be free
shall we gather our
just to dither in the of (hope)

no retreat
but in bow and
it is now too
the war is set is
and so let it