Luyện nghe bài hát Dogs

You got to be
You gotta have a real
sleep on your toes
When on the street
Got to be to pick out the easy meat
With eyes closed
Then in silently
wind and out of sight
You've got to when the moment is right without thinking

And after a
You can work on points for
Like the tie
And the firm
A certain look in the eye and the easy
You have to be
By the that you lie to
So that when turn their backs on you
get the chance to put the knife in

You keep one eye
Looking over shoulder
You know, it's going to get
Harder and harder as you get
Yeah, and in the end you'll up and fly down south
your head in the sand
Just sad old man
All alone and dying of

And when you lose
reap the harvest you have sown
And as the fear
The bad slows and turns to stone
And too late to lose the weight
You used to need to around
So have a good drown as you go down all
down by the stone

Gotta
That I'm a little bit
Sometimes it to me
As if I'm being used
Gotta stay
Gotta try and off
This creeping
If I don't my own ground
How can I find my way out of maze?

Deaf, dumb, and
You keep on pretending
everyone's expendable
And no one has a real
And it to you the thing to do
Would be to isolate the
And every thing's under the sun
And you believe at heart a killer

Who was born in a house full of
Who was not to spit in the fan
Who was what to do by the man
Who was by trained personnel
Who was with collar and chain
Who was given a pat on the

Who was away from the pack
Who was a stranger at home
Who was ground in the end
Who was found on the phone
Who was down by the stone
Who was dragged by the stone