Luyện nghe bài hát Remember The Alamo

And a hundred and were challenged by Travis to die
By the line that he drew with his sword when the was nigh
Any man would fight to the death crossed over
But him would live, better fly
And over the line went a hundred and seventy

Hey Santa Anna, we're killing soldiers below!
That men, wherever go will remember the Alamo

Bowie lay dying, but his was ready and dry
Flat on his back, Bowie him a few in reply
And young Crockett was singing and laughing
gallantry fierce in his eyes
For God and for freedom, a man more than to die

Hey Santa Anna, we're killing your below!
That men, wherever go will remember the Alamo

And then they sent a young scout from the battlements, and loud
With the of farewell from a garrison valiant and proud
"Grieve not little darling, my dying, if is sovereign and free
We'll surrender and ever with liberty be"

Hey Santa Anna, we're killing soldiers below!
That men, wherever go will remember the Alamo