Luyện nghe bài hát Traditions

Years on
Droning
At school
(Our Father, son and ghost)
on
Orders
ancient rule
(Dont tell them where old may go)

sit down
And shut up and think
til we you on
sit down
And shut up and speak
Cause theres nothing

Honor
Carved in
With blood and
(Lost on their of friendly strife)
Its not
To say you
Just know
(How dare you through it alive)

Now a
fence
And down
(Its time you yourself a life)
much too
Old to sit and
Play the
(You have no right to alive)