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

 Come you masters  war
 You that build all the 
 You that build the  planes
 You that build the  bombs
 You that hide  walls
 You that hide behind 
 I just want you to 
 I can see through your 
 
 You that never done 
 But build to 
 You play with my 
 Like  your little toy
 You put a gun  my hand
 And you hide from  eyes
 And  turn and run farther
 When the fast  fly
 
 Like  of old
 You lie and 
 A world war can be 
  want me to believe
 But I see through  eyes
 And I  through your brain
 Like I see through  water
 That  down my drain
 
 You fasten the 
 For the others to 
  you set back and watch
 When the death  gets higher
 You hide in your 
 As young people's 
 Flows out of  bodies
 And is buried  the mud
 
 You've thrown the worst 
 That  ever be hurled
 Fear to bring 
  the world
 For threatening my 
 Unborn and 
 You ain't worth  blood
 That runs in your 
 
  much do I know
  talk out of turn
  might say that I'm young
 You might say  unlearned
 But there's one thing I 
 Though I'm younger than 
 Even Jesus would 
 Forgive what you 
 
 Let me ask you  question
 Is your money that 
 Will it buy you 
 Do you think  it could
 I think you will 
 When your  takes its toll
 All  money you made
 Will never buy back  soul
 
 And I hope that you 
 And  death'll come soon
 I will  your casket
 In  pale afternoon
 And I'll watch while  lowered
 Down  your deathbed
 And I'll  o'er your grave
 'Til I'm sure that you're