Luyện nghe bài hát Wounded, Old And Treacherous

A on the quiet side late in the day
mean to get in anybodys way
The seem willing, sun's in the sky
Old crows cawing as the crows fly

There was a time when was the law
There was a for the tooth and the claw
Last rites given, no barred
Heaven express on my card

Now let me draw the line
I won't cross yours if you don't cross
Won't make trouble, I don't need no
But I'm wounded, old and I'm

Allow me to the jungle line
You cross it once, you cross friends of mine
They make trouble, they don't need no fuss
But wounded, old and they're treacherous

In the crisp of evening on ground
Ghosts of fathers pushing round
Big cats prowling inside head
left for China, better left for dead

Let me draw the jungle
I won't cross if you don't cross mine
I make trouble, I don't need no fuss
But I'm wounded, old and I'm

A walk on the side, late in the day
Don't to get in anybodys way
The Gods willing, sun's in the sky
Old crows cawing as the crows fly

There was a when love was the law
There was a time for the tooth and the
Last given, no holds barred
express on my credit card

Living gonna shake that town
Big calling you from underground
She don't want trouble, she don't need no
But wounded, old and she's treacherous