Luyện nghe bài hát Sick Dogs

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

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

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Dance of the dead results in red
blows to your whole head
City troops are and violently
calls but they're all scared
Beware of the hard stare
Of a sick-ass man who all there
I the dogs of law
To come inside my world all fall
I lead the of the pack
And send them on of attack
Once you run no way back
And we can't let you go that
Don't spare the lives of
On these war frontlines all die
War and us don't mix
all drop in the pit

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