Luyện nghe bài hát Sheepdog

Yeah, yeah,

Well, I aim at the first one wholl dare to still
Oh Lord, you're is making me ill
You've got no friends in home
You've got no family
You go, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Everyone, in town, on every boat, on every trip
The strip
gather round you with coke and pain
Oh, the trees, ain't no doubt about the
I had no thought about, no, yeah, yeah,

Don't know why I can't locate this
I would rather be with you
It no sense, while crying out loud, well, I may love you

This stress is wasting my
That I would rather be you
Don't let them closer to this secret I may love you

'em outa west, take 'em outa height
Take 'em on a sweet
Those little are numbered nine
The colored TV shined on desolation one five
They've got it, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,

Bust em in the light, em in the light
em in the daylight
They ain't worthy being named as
One of those shorties said, "Hi" up to the who died
The rebound, yeah, yeah,

Don't why I can't locate this feeling
I would rather be with you
It makes no sense, you're out loud, well, I may love you

This is wasting my emotions
That I would rather be you
Don't let 'em closer to secret that I may love you
Yeah, yeah,

Now, the bluebird whistle hymns like
I would rather heal your
Now, hear the dark gun out
That, I may love you

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,