Luyện nghe bài hát Sick Dogs

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Sick collide with your stride
Break them off a left and then
all over these streets
'till I meet I'm with these
that rock so many
Wanted by most touched by any foes
Inside
Attacking like packs of sick dogs
wild, crazy
Sick in the head get out of daily
Sick dogs got one screw
Are you a psyclone on a mission?
Sick dogs we run deep come up while you sleep
The strong on the weak drop your heat
And protect defend yourself stop the shoot up
Tatted down saying fuck the jura a sick dog

Running right your city of sin
alive as we all fall in
Some might fall when the circle
And who knows the show will end
Look at you throw against
Run and around fighting
Hand to combat is starting
And you with no combat are falling
For real you know we get
In sick-ass downtown killing fields
Learn grills
Fuck'em all up on the street real quick but don't
Ill mutha-fuckas make you feel that fear
Hold
Some might and some might fall
What kind of man are you? sick dogs

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Dance of the dead results in red
blows to your whole head
City are sent and violently
Answer calls but they're all
of the cold hard stare
Of a sick-ass man who ain't all
I the dogs of law
To come inside my world they all
I lead the rest of the
And send them on commands of
you run there's no way back
And we can't let you go fuck
Don't spare the of enemies
On these war they all die
War pigs and us mix
all drop in the pit

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