Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty Knife

So
The came
its whiskered wolven ether pangs
He locked the
And shut the
He laid down on the
And he slept iron
the dirty knife
Worked into his spine

The blood runs
The blood runs

Cascading letters pool on the
The is high
The are wild
You cant even the tip of their tails
And the blood runs
giant strides
He nursery rhymes
To
The that eddy out the corner of his eyes
But squared him frozen where he stood
In the glow of the
Piled for firewood
And the blood runs
giant strides

And the failed to breech those
Fangs in
So they dragged him the underbrush
Wearing three winter
And a dirty