Luyện nghe bài hát Sheep

Born in sheep's blood, and simple
Washed out of my mother's
All around, I heard them
As sheep had stood there calving

Black they were with eyes gleaming
in leaven life was seeming
Brittle wind blew upon me
I got blanketed all white and

In my I grew and killed them
Or out of memory I them
And willed in a history
Out of massacre and

Was no longer wealthy,
Nor anything I grasp fully
rush to re-inject me
Gods of gods, won't you me?

my face and marching onward
Marching, running, ever
Buildings a bloody vessel
Edging me below the

There in and whitened gravel
I built a shield of wooden
Inside of which I a fire
So I could retire

Everyone will you it's evil to be
A free-thinking pecker like old me
But flex my armies and blow out my gut
And prove be loved by any old slut

Look in my wallet
It's loaded and
And now we can here
And go and you