Luyện nghe bài hát The Black Cloud Of Islam

I'm to the teeth of the news on the screen
of hisbullah scum and the obscene
whose men plant the bombs and then live feeling
to watch and children be killed on T.V.
which satan delivers a child a curse
in the name of a out collection of verse
I've not the book so I cannot recite
but I'd bet Salman is just about right
the black cloud of islam
What of publicity needs so much blood
not for some sad diablical god
selling himself as a Macbeth
as the expect in sentencing cousins to
and what kind of god can be anyway
that you have to to him five times a day
with hate in your and a gun in your hand
is the only thing to understand
the black cloud of islam?
and the butchers who've got all blood on their hands
are the ones who need god to be stood he stands
blessing this kidnapping, and war
with written hundreds of ages before
and woman in walking paces behind
sit easy in my mind
it speaks of oppression and no other
that rigid with the loudest voice
underneath the black of islam
You can put a bullet clean through this guitar
'cos I'm not overjoyed with the so far
sharing a world the nutters of god
is as good as six feet under the sod
words that are written are all to say
and these are the there are anyway
and I am the prophet so don't me
I'm the same as the old ones that I'm free
to give you a piece of my mind is this
you're the worst of blind witlessnesses
your feet in the door of the deepest abyss
which is underneath the black cloud of