Luyện nghe bài hát Dogs

You got to be crazy, you gotta have a real
You gotta sleep on your and when you're on the streets
You gotta be able to out the easy meat
With your eyes
moving in silently, down wind and out of sight
You gotta when the moment is right without thinking

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

You gotta keep one eye over your shoulder
You know it's to get harder
Harder, as you get older
And in the end you'll pack up, fly down
Hide your head in the
Just another sad old man, all alone and dying of

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

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

Deaf, dumb and blind, you keep on pretending
That 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 full of pain?
Who was trained not to spit in the
Who was told what to do by the
Who was broken by personnel?
Who was fitted with collar and
Who was given a pat on the

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