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

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