Luyện nghe bài hát A Gentlemans Sport

Vague men tied to a stake, gather your little ones
your eyes, steady your aim behold
We hit shore dragging of verse
Poisoned food on the line, well throwing it back

Thought the meat of this kill feed
Starving artists for

him, gut him
This is not what we for
He is unless he is whole
Make bait food for

Spit back every
Spit every hound

All we hunt you for, we are
All that we you for, we are
All we hunt you for, we are
All we hunt you for, we are

Plastic rabbits, white
An unclothed
the fox that the dogs couldn't reach

him, gut him
The repast
For the of the bachelor band
Make bait food for

You no idea what you're up against
You have no

off my very own head
To get me out of trap
Chewed off my own head
To get me out of this

off my very own head
To get me out of trap
Chewed off my very own
To get me out of trap

Bring me the
else is fat
Salvage the
Discard the of him
me the tongue
Everything is fat

me the tongue
Bring me the
me the tongue
Throw back the of him