Luyện nghe bài hát Dogs

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

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

You keep one eye looking over your shoulder
You know 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 reap the harvest you have sown
And as the fear grows, the bad blood slows and to stone
And it's too to lose the weight
You to need to throw around
So have a good drown as you go all alone
down by the stone

I gotta that I'm a little bit confused
Sometimes it seems to me as if I'm just used
Gotta stay awake gotta try and off
This creeping
If I stand my own ground
How can I find my way out of maze?

Deaf, dumb and blind, you just on pretending
That everyone's expendable and no one has a friend
And it to you the thing to do
be to isolate the winner
And everything's done the sun
And you at heart, everyone's a killer

Who was born in a house of pain?
Who was trained not to spit in the
Who was told what to do by the
Who was by trained personnel?
Who was fitted with and chain?
Who was given a pat on the

Who was breaking away the pack?
Who was a stranger at home?
Who was ground down in the
Who was dead on the phone?
Who was dragged by the stone?
Who was down by the stone?