Luyện nghe bài hát Sick Dogs

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Sick dogs collide your stride
Break them off a left and right
all over these streets
'till I defeat I'm with these
Blocks rock so many
by most ain't touched by any foes
Inside
Attacking like packs of real dogs
wild, crazy
Sick in the head get out of daily
Sick dogs got one missing
Are you a psyclone on a mission?
Sick dogs we run creep come up while you sleep
The strong pray on the weak your heat
And protect yourself defend stop the shoot up
Tatted saying fuck the jura you're a sick dog

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

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

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