Luyện nghe bài hát Dogs

You gotta be crazy, you have a real need
You gotta sleep on toes, and when you're on the street
You gotta be able to pick out the easy meat with your eyes
And then moving in silently, down and out of sight
You gotta strike when the moment is right without
And after a while, you can on points for style
Like the club tie, and the handshake
A certain in the eye, and an easy smile
You to be trusted by the people that you lie to
So that when they turn backs on you
You'll get the chance to put the in
You keep one eye looking over your shoulder
You know it's going to get harder, and harder, and harder as you get
And in the end you'll pack, fly south
Hide your in the sand
another sad old man
All alone and dying of
And when you control, you'll reap the harvest that you've sown
And as the fear grows, the bad blood slows and to stone
And too late to loose the weight you used to need to throw around
So have a drown, as you go down alone
Dragged by the stone
I gotta admit that I'm a bit confused
Sometimes it to me as if I'm just being used
Gotta stay awake, gotta try and shake of this malaise
If I don't my own ground, how can I find my way out of this maze
Deaf, dumb, and blind, you keep on pretending
That everyone's expendable and no one had a friend
And it seems to you the thing to do be to isolate the winner
And you at heart, everyone's a killer
Who was in a house full of pain
Who was not to spit in the fan
Who was what to do by the man
Who was by trained personnel
Who was fitted collar and chain
Who was a seat in the stand
Who was away from the pack
Who was a stranger at home
Who was ground in the end
Who was found on the phone
Who was down by the stone