Luyện nghe bài hát Bloodsports

Who takes the from a stag
Who gets a hard-on blood on their hands
Who strips the wonder of
When don't have the right
But say it's fair game
And they won't no pain
As we no shame

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

Who wins the hooves respect
Who kills the Grace with intent
Into domain, playing little Christians
Hear their 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 to decide
As if their is divine
As if their is sublime