Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Shoot My Dog

Listening to the of an angry old man
He had the whole world in his but
He had a there in his hand
had much trouble fitting into his surroundings
Dived headlong into
And ended up by
by drowning
His blood is pure venom and his teeth are solid
His clothes are made from human
He's a thousand old
He lives by the poisoned stream
Where only swim
there drinking moonshine
Playing a mean a mean violin
A really wicked

You've got four lines on your
And tells me that you're worried
shoot my dog
Don't my dog
I said please shoot my dog

His wife is laying face in the pool upon the porch
He spied me through his
As I spied her with my
His skin tight around his face
As he his blinding smile
Points over to a dozen wives in a pile
in a pile pile high