Luyện nghe bài hát The Black Cloud Of Islam

I'm sick to the teeth of the on the screen
of scum and jihad the obscene
whose men plant the and then live feeling free
to watch and children be killed on T.V.
which satan a child a death curse
in the name of a worn out of verse
not read the book so I cannot recite
but I'd bet Salman Rushdie is just right
the black cloud of islam
What of publicity needs so much blood
that's not for some sad god
selling himself as a Macbeth
as the expect in cousins to death
and what kind of god can this be
that you have to prostrate to him times a day
with in your heart and a gun in your hand
is force the only thing to
the black cloud of islam?
and the who've got all this blood on their hands
are the ones who need god to be stood where he
blessing this kidnapping, and war
books written hundreds of ages before
and woman in veils walking behind
sit easy in my mind
it speaks of and no other choice
rigid compliance with the loudest voice
underneath the black of islam
You can put a lead bullet clean through guitar
'cos I'm not with the story so far
sharing a world with the of god
is as as being six feet under the sod
words that are written are all to say
and these are the there are anyway
and I am the so don't believe me
I'm the same as the old ones expect I'm free
to give you a piece of my mind which is
you're the worst of jehovas blind
with your in the door of the deepest abyss
which is the black cloud of islam