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 your
You've got no family
You can't go, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,

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

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

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

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

know why I can't locate this feeling
That I would be with you
It makes no sense, crying out loud, well, I may love you

This stress is my emotions
That I rather be with you
Don't let 'em closer to this that I may love you
Yeah, yeah,

Now, hear the bluebird hymns like
I rather heal your wounds
Now, hear the gun punching 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,