Luyện nghe bài hát The Prophecy

We ride all alone the battlefield
The rebels beaten had to yield
Banquo and I we silently
Brothers in arms by side

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

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

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

A for great ambitions
A promise weaved in
Evil speaks a language
The evil speak a pleasant
A prophecy is

Hail, hail, hail
Thane of and Cawdor and master of death
All Hail Macbeth we greet thee laughter
Hail Macbeth shalt be king hereafter

We bid stay as they did turn
More our fate to learn
Too sweet did their sound
To ambitious men for bound

turned to Banquo and hailed his name
Revealing to him the fame
My listened pleased and well
To the they had to tell

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

Macbeth, the of Glamis has won a great victory
the rebels in a fierce battle
He did a service to his king and his country
As King Duncan gains knowledge of this he to reward
The noble deeds of his greatest warrior

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

Naught does the know about the witches prophecies
And the ambitions of the Thane of and Cawdor
Naught he fear as he in best spirits
Approaches the stronghold of