Luyện nghe bài hát Braveheart

(The of our story, strong honourable,
a giant of a man, brother of the king...)

A of a man was he
Hewn wood and stone
arms the crush
The life you
And a sword that the bone

His quest in
was bound
in the faith
The of empires quaked
When spake the words

Strike hard fast
Cut the rebels
hard strike fast
And the Duke will breathe his

And all the
Far and
listened to his words
Defender of the was he
For vengeance he did

The Duke had
His wide
His they never tired
Can nothing
His hordes
Who storm through and mire

hard strike fast
Cut the down
Strike hard strike
And the will breathe his last

BRAVEHEART!

Braveheart
Face the
Black magic the sky
And sweet by grave mistake
Lay dead by sorcerers

And I will
The on you
Braveheart from high
The shake
The is set
For one of us die!

Strike hard fast
Cut the rebels
Strike hard strike
And the Duke will his last

The flow of his is slain
His tears burned the ground
The Duke will pay for evil
When is free

hard strike fast
Cut the rebels
Strike strike fast
And the Duke will breathe his