🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Masters Of War - Bob Dylan

 Come you masters of 
  that build all the guns
 You that  the death planes
 You that  the big bombs
 You that hide  walls
 You  hide behind desks
 I just want  to know
  can see through your masks
 
  that never done nothin'
 But build  destroy
 You  with my world
 Like  your little toy
 You put a  in my hand
 And you hide from  eyes
 And  turn and run farther
 When the  bullets fly
 
 Like  of old
 You lie  deceive
 A world war  be won
  want me to believe
 But I see through  eyes
  I see through your brain
  I see through the water
  runs down my drain
 
 You fasten the 
 For the others  fire
 Then you set  and watch
  the death count gets higher
  hide in your mansion
  young people's blood
 Flows out of their 
 And is buried in  mud
 
 You've thrown  worst fear
  can ever be hurled
  to bring children
 Into the 
 For threatening  baby
 Unborn  unnamed
  ain't worth the blood
 That runs in your 
 
 How much do I 
 To talk out  turn
 You might say that I'm 
 You  say I'm unlearned
 But  one thing I know
  I'm younger than you
 Even  would never
 Forgive what you 
 
 Let me ask you one 
  your money that good
 Will it buy you 
 Do you think that it 
 I think you  find
 When  death takes its toll
 All the money  made
 Will never buy back your 
 
 And I  that you die
 And your  come soon
 I will follow your 
 In  pale afternoon
 And I'll  while you're lowered
 Down to your 
 And  stand o'er your grave
 'Til  sure that you're dead