Luyện nghe bài hát Dogs

You got to be crazy, you gotta have a real
You gotta sleep on your toes and when on the streets
You gotta be able to pick out the meat
With eyes closed
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 points for
the club tie and the firm handshake
A certain look in the eye, an easy
You have to be trusted by the people you lie to
So that when they turn their on you
get the chance to put the knife in

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

And when you lose control you'll the harvest you have sown
And as the fear grows, the bad blood slows and turns to
And too late to lose the weight
You used to need to throw
So have a drown as you go down all alone
down by the stone

I gotta admit I'm a little bit confused
Sometimes it seems to me as if I'm just being
Gotta stay gotta try and shake off
This malaise
If I don't stand my own
How can I my way out of this maze?

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

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

Who was breaking away the pack?
Who was only a stranger at
Who was ground down in the
Who was found on the phone?
Who was dragged by the stone?
Who was dragged down by the