Luyện nghe bài hát Dogs

You got to be crazy, you have a real need
You gotta on your toes and when you're on the streets
You be able to pick out the easy meat
With your closed
Then moving in silently, down and out of sight
You gotta strike when the moment is right thinking

And after a while, you can on points for style
Like the club tie and the firm
A certain look in the eye, an easy
You to be trusted by the people that you lie to
So that when they turn their on you
You'll get the to put the knife in

You gotta one eye looking over your shoulder
You know going to get harder
Harder, harder as you get
And in the end you'll pack up, fly south
Hide head in the sand
Just sad old man, all alone and dying of cancer

And when you lose control you'll reap the harvest you sown
And as the fear grows, the bad blood slows and turns to
And it's too late to lose the
You used to need to around
So have a good drown as you go down all
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 awake gotta try and shake off
creeping malaise
If I don't stand my own
How can I find my way out of maze?

Deaf, dumb and blind, you just on pretending
That everyone's expendable and no one has a friend
And it seems to you the to do
Would be to the winner
And done under the sun
And you believe at heart, everyone's a

Who was born in a house of pain?
Who was trained not to spit in the
Who was told to do by the man?
Who was broken by personnel?
Who was with collar and chain?
Who was given a pat on the

Who was away from the pack?
Who was only a at home?
Who was ground down in the
Who was dead on the phone?
Who was dragged by the stone?
Who was down by the stone?