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

Was it in the of that knife you screwed
In the heart of the
'Cause you opened that door
You knew, well now be no returning

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

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

I'll dig until we've made grave
Oh, you've a bad, bad boy
I could I call 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
While you the worst of me
You got thing

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

No room to what you have lost
Ah, no you are the willing
Only you, of blood and rank
Who deserves every ounce of coming

Come on, on, come on
You've gotta it to me
I you wanted to
on and set me free, yeah

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

Why the I'm no brother
Youre the I need
Boy, we all found an
While you found the of me
You got another

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

dig until 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 I'm no brother
Youre the wrong I
Boy, we all found an
While you found the of me
You got thing

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

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