Luyện nghe bài hát Dogs

You be crazy, you gotta have a real need
You gotta on your toes, and when you're on the street
You gotta be to pick out the easy meat with your eyes closed
And moving in silently, down wind and out of sight
You gotta strike when the moment is without thinking
And after a while, you can work on for style
the club tie, and the firm handshake
A look in the eye, and an easy smile
You have to be trusted by the that you lie to
So that when they turn backs on you
You'll get the to put the knife in
You gotta keep one eye over your shoulder
You know it's going to get harder, and harder, and as you get older
And in the end pack, fly down south
Hide your head in the
Just sad old man
All alone and of cancer
And when you loose control, reap the harvest that you've sown
And as the fear grows, the bad blood slows and to stone
And it's too late to loose the weight you used to need to around
So have a good drown, as you go down
Dragged down by the
I gotta that I'm a little bit confused
it seems to me as if I'm just being used
Gotta stay awake, gotta try and shake of this creeping
If I don't stand my own ground, how can I find my way out of maze
Deaf, dumb, and blind, you keep on pretending
That everyone's expendable and no one had a real
And it to you the thing to do would be to isolate the winner
And you at heart, everyone's a killer
Who was born in a house full of
Who was trained not to in the fan
Who was told to do by the man
Who was broken by trained
Who was fitted with collar and
Who was given a seat in the
Who was breaking away the pack
Who was a stranger at home
Who was down in the end
Who was found on the phone
Who was down by the stone