Luyện nghe bài hát Dogs

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

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

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

And when you lose control reap the harvest you have 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 good drown as you go all alone
Dragged down by the

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

Deaf, dumb and blind, you just keep on
That everyone's expendable and no one has a real
And it to you the thing to do
Would be to the winner
And everything's done the sun
And you believe at heart, everyone's a

Who was born in a full of pain?
Who was trained not to spit in the
Who was what to do by the man?
Who was by trained personnel?
Who was fitted with collar and
Who was a pat on the back?

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