Luyện nghe bài hát First Blood

Special forces, professional a four-fifth
medal shit
Aggression get you split
explosions with agility, mentally exploit the vulnerabilities of my enemy
Last survivor, a master diver, fastest driver, liver MacGyver on visor
Flashbacks of blasting gats, flack jacket fuck you bastard, attack
Guerrilla tactics, military practice, set, get the match lit
Fuck George W on a voyage for destroyed villages
Rubble, trouble
Killing children villains submachine guns, generals drilling them
A grunt can't front, there's no to run to
War hero DeNiro in Deer Hunter
I first blood, it's over with and that's that - [[Prodigy]]
It's to Vietnam
(You just don't turn it off! It wasn't my war! You me and I didn't ask you! Who are they to protest me, huh?)
I first blood, it's over with and that's that
(It's all in the now.)
It's similar to
(For me civilian life is nothing! I was in charge of million-dollar equipment! Back here I can't hold a job parking cars!)
I draw first blood, it's over with and that's
Missing in action, I'm a get you soon
Interactions like fractions that hack limbs
Nam jungles guns in holes
Lungs full of smoke, mongrels
Your son got killed, parachute down and shoot enemies
Nothing cute, like a barracuda frown
Knives, bows and arrows penetrate bone
You're haemoglobin marinara
Commando send like Pendo(?) bucking to kill
Cut up grill like Nandos
Killing troops, many in groups
Approach em like
Ho Chi Minh trail, hit em with
noches, no chance to live
Brains on the floor like poached eggs
Torturous punishment, banana clips, helicopter gunships, veteran