Luyện nghe bài hát Sick Dogs

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Sick collide with your stride
Break off a left and then right
Fight all over these
'till I meet defeat I'm with
Blocks that so many
Wanted by ain't touched by any foes
circles
Attacking like packs of sick dogs
Running wild,
Sick in the head get out of hand
dogs got one screw missing
Are you a peln psyclone on a
Sick dogs we run deep creep up while you sleep
The pray on the weak drop your heat
And protect yourself yourself stop the shoot up
Tatted down fuck the jura you're a sick dog

Running through your city of sin
Look as we all fall in
Some might when the circle spins
And who knows when the show end
Look at you throw against
Run and around fighting
Hand to hand combat is
And you with no combat skills are
For real you we get down
In sick-ass world killing fields
Learn soldier
Fuck'em all up on the street quick but don't kill
Ill mutha-fuckas will make you feel fear
still
Some might and some might fall
What kind of man are you? we're dogs

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Dance of the dead results in red
blows to your whole head
City are sent and violently
Answer but they're all scared
Beware of the hard stare
Of a man who ain't all there
I the dogs of law
To come inside my world they all
I lead the of the pack
And send on commands of attack
Once you run no way back
And we can't let you go fuck
Don't the lives of enemies
On war frontlines they all die
War and us don't mix
Watch'em all in the pit

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