Luyện nghe bài hát Dogs

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

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

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

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

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

Deaf, dumb and blind, you 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 done the sun
And you at heart, everyone's a killer

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

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