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

  you masters of war
 You that build  the guns
  that build the death planes
 You  build the big bombs
  that hide behind walls
  that hide behind desks
 I just want  to know
 I  see through your masks
 
 You  never done nothin'
 But build  destroy
 You play with my 
 Like it's your  toy
 You  a gun in my hand
 And  hide from my eyes
 And you  and run farther
 When the fast  fly
 
  Judas of old
  lie and deceive
 A world  can be won
 You  me to believe
 But I see through your 
  I see through your brain
  I see through the water
 That runs down my 
 
 You fasten  triggers
 For the others to 
 Then  set back and watch
 When the death count  higher
  hide in your mansion
 As young people's 
  out of their bodies
 And  buried in the mud
 
 You've thrown the  fear
 That can  be hurled
 Fear  bring children
 Into  world
  threatening my baby
  and unnamed
 You ain't  the blood
 That  in your veins
 
  much do I know
 To talk  of turn
  might say that I'm young
 You might  I'm unlearned
 But there's one thing I 
  I'm younger than you
  Jesus would never
 Forgive what you 
 
 Let me ask you  question
 Is  money that good
  it buy you forgiveness
 Do you think  it could
  think you will find
 When your death takes its 
 All the money you 
 Will never buy back  soul
 
 And I  that you die
 And  death'll come soon
 I will follow  casket
 In the pale 
  I'll watch while you're lowered
 Down to your 
 And  stand o'er your grave
 'Til  sure that you're dead