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

 Come you masters of 
 You that build all the 
 You  build the death planes
  that build the big bombs
 You that  behind walls
 You  hide behind desks
 I  want you to know
 I can see  your masks
 
  that never done nothin'
 But  to destroy
  play with my world
 Like it's your little 
 You put a  in my hand
 And you  from my eyes
 And you turn and run 
 When the fast  fly
 
 Like  of old
  lie and deceive
  world war can be won
 You want me to 
 But I see through your 
  I see through your brain
 Like  see through the water
 That runs down  drain
 
 You fasten  triggers
 For the others  fire
 Then you  back and watch
 When the death count gets 
 You hide  your mansion
 As young  blood
 Flows  of their bodies
 And is buried  the mud
 
 You've thrown  worst fear
 That can ever  hurled
  to bring children
 Into the 
 For threatening my 
 Unborn and 
  ain't worth the blood
 That  in your veins
 
 How much  I know
 To talk out of 
 You might say that I'm 
 You might  I'm unlearned
 But there's one thing  know
 Though  younger than you
 Even Jesus  never
 Forgive  you do
 
 Let me ask you one 
 Is your money  good
  it buy you forgiveness
 Do you think  it could
 I think you  find
 When your death takes  toll
  the money you made
  never buy back your soul
 
  I hope that you die
 And your death'll  soon
 I will follow  casket
 In the  afternoon
 And I'll watch while you're 
 Down  your deathbed
 And I'll stand o'er your 
  I'm sure that you're dead