Luyện nghe bài hát Sheep

Harmlessly passing your time in the grassland
Only dimly aware of a unease in the air

You better out
There may be about
I've looked over Jordan, and I seen
Things are not they seem

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

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

The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not
He makes me to lie
Through pastures green He me the silent waters by
With bright He releaseth my soul
He maketh me to on hooks in high places
He me to lamb cutlets

For lo, He hath great power, and great
When cometh the day we lowly
Through reflection, and great dedication
Master the art of
Lo, we rise up
And then we'll make the bugger's eyes

Bleating and we fell on his neck with a scream
upon wave of demented avengers
March cheerfully out of obscurity the dream

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