Luyện nghe bài hát The Prophecy

We ride all from the battlefield
The beaten they had to yield
Banquo and I we ride
in arms side by side

There's a fog which falls on the weary
It engulfs our souls as we for home
The we pass we've never seen
in a twilight like a dream

Out of the shade three rise
in features that please the eye
How can such walk the earth?
Can it be of birth?

eyes glowing with unearthly light
Shining diamonds in the falling night
They hail our names as we
Their voices sound music sweet

A prophecy for great
A weaved in gold
Evil a pleasant language
The evil a pleasant language
A prophecy is

Hail, hail, hail
Thane of Claims and Cawdor and of death
All Hail Macbeth we thee with laughter
Hail Macbeth thou shalt be king

We bid them stay as did turn
about our fate to learn
Too sweet did their sound
To men for glory bound

They turned to Banquo and hailed his
to him the greatest fame
My brother listened and well
To the promises they had to

Hail Banquo, to thee
Lesser than Macbeth yet thou it be
Father of a line of to come
to Banquo, the chosen one

Macbeth, the Thane of Glamis has won a victory
Beating the rebels in a battle
He did a great service to his king and his
As King Duncan gains of this he decides to reward
The most noble of his greatest warrior

He bestows the of Cawdor on Macbeth
To his gratitude
Even further Duncans decides to Macbeth
And to celebrate the victory together its honorable protagonist

does the king know about the witches prophecies
And the ambitions of the Thane of Glamis and
Naught he fear as he in best spirits
the stronghold of Macbeth