Luyện nghe bài hát Sheep

Harmlessly passing time in the grassland away
Only aware of a certain unease in the air

You better out
There may be dogs
I've over Jordan, and I have seen
Things are not what seem

What do you get for the danger's not real
Meek and obedient you follow the
Down well trodden corridors the valley of steel

What a
A of terminal shock in your eyes
Now things are really what seem
No, this is no bad

The Lord is my shepherd, I not want
He me down to lie
Through pastures green He leadeth me the silent by
With knives He releaseth my soul
He maketh me to on hooks in high places
He converteth me to cutlets

For lo, He hath great power, and great
When the day we lowly ones
Through quiet reflection, and great
Master the art of
Lo, we shall up
And then we'll make the eyes water

and babbling we fell on his neck with a scream
Wave upon wave of demented
March cheerfully out of into the dream

you heard the news?
The are dead
You better home and do as you're told
Get out of the road if you to grow old