Luyện nghe bài hát First Blood

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