Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty Knife

So
The madness
With its whiskered wolven ether
He locked the
And shut the
He laid on the floor
And he like iron
the dirty knife
Worked deep his spine

The blood runs
The runs crazy

Cascading letters on the stairs
The grass is
The cats are
You cant touch the tip of their tails
And the blood runs
With giant
He sang nursery
To
The wolves that eddy out the of his eyes
But they squared him where he stood
In the of the furniture
high for firewood
And the runs crazy
With strides

And the woodsman failed to breech
in time
So they dragged him through the
Wearing three winter
And a dirty