Luyện nghe bài hát Bloodsports

Who the heart from a stag
Who gets a hard-on with blood on their
Who strips the wonder of
they don't have the right
But say it's fair game
And they feel no pain
As we feel no

So let the sun come
Let our close the blind
Let the run dry
Let the forest die
But who to decide
As if their is divine
As if right is sublime

Who wins the hooves loses
Who kills the treads with intent
Into Heaven's domain, playing little
Hear voice soar in church
Giving for this earth
Then destroying its

So let the sun down
Let our eyes the blind
Let the run dry
Let the life die
But who they're to
As if their right is
As if their is sublime