Luyện nghe bài hát Dogs

You got to be crazy, you gotta have a need
You sleep on your toes and when you're on the streets
You gotta be able to pick out the meat
With your closed
Then moving in silently, wind and out of sight
You gotta strike when the moment is without thinking

And after a while, you can on points for style
Like the club tie and the firm
A look in the eye, an easy smile
You have to be trusted by the people you lie to
So that they turn their backs on you
You'll get the to put the knife in

You gotta one eye looking over your shoulder
You it's going to get harder
Harder, as you get older
And in the end pack up, fly down south
Hide your in the sand
Just another sad old man, all alone and of cancer

And when you lose control you'll reap the you have sown
And as the fear grows, the bad blood slows and to stone
And it's too to lose the weight
You used to to throw around
So have a good drown as you go down all
Dragged by the stone

I gotta admit that I'm a little bit
Sometimes it seems to me as if I'm being used
Gotta stay awake try and shake off
This creeping
If I don't my own ground
How can I find my way out of maze?

Deaf, and blind, you just keep on pretending
everyone's expendable and no one has a real friend
And it seems to you the to do
be to isolate the winner
And everything's under the sun
And you at heart, everyone's a killer

Who was in a house full of pain?
Who was trained not to in the fan?
Who was what to do by the man?
Who was by trained personnel?
Who was fitted with collar and
Who was given a pat on the

Who was breaking away from the
Who was only a at home?
Who was ground down in the
Who was found dead on the
Who was dragged by the stone?
Who was down by the stone?