Luyện nghe bài hát Bloodhounds on My Trail

Standing on the front porch, left and looking right.
The out to get me, I already feel the bite.
The rules of the road state, to those who hate.
Sleeping in wet coffins, frozen melt away.

But you say no to me, quit saying no to me.
Just stop saying no to me, 500 a day see, oh
ohh

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The billboards on the highway, are the of today.
The roadkill speaks in through ads and through campaigns.
The warden has his rifle, and the like an owl.
I'm hiding in the grass with God and Vernon Howell.

But you say no to me, yes, you say no to me.
Just quit saying no to me, 500 a day see, oh
ooohh