Luyện nghe bài hát The Hound (of Blood And Rank)

Was it in the cold of that you screwed
In the of the enduring?
'Cause when you opened that
You knew, well now be no returning

Or room to mourn we have lost
And to while the willing
As you, the hound of and rank
And boy, got another thing coming

Come on, on, come on
got a deal to make
I you wanted to
on and set me free, yeah

I'll dig until made your grave
Oh, you've a bad, bad boy
I could until I it out
And it in a sad, sad song, n-n-no, no, no

Why the bother? I'm no
the wrong I need
Boy, we all found an
you found the worst of me
You got thing

'em up against the wall
Now all of no use to you
God, it's for the curing
Only in for that big refuse
boy, this tide's come to turning

No room to mourn you have lost
Ah, no wait you are the
Only you, hound of and rank
Who every ounce of what's coming

Come on, come on, on
You've give it to me
I thought you to
Come on and set me free,

I'll dig until we've your grave
Oh, you've a bad, bad boy
I could until I it out
And it in a sad, sad song, n-n-no, no, no

Why the bother? I'm no
Youre the wrong I
Boy, we all an audience
While you found the of me
You got another

Come on, on, come on
You gotta it to me
I thought you to
Come on and set me free,

I'll dig we've made your grave
Oh, you've a bad, bad boy
I could until I it out
And it in a sad, sad song, n-n-no, no, no

Why the bother? I'm no
the wrong I need
Boy, we all an audience
While you found the of me
You got another

In the eye you've lied in
And in the dust we left you
If only words could keep you
And boy, cowards up you, cowards give up you

It's all on you, boy, all on you, boy
all on you, boy, it's all on you, boy
It's all on you, boy, all on you, boy
all on you, boy