Luyện nghe bài hát Dogs

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

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

You gotta keep one eye over your shoulder
You know going to get harder
Harder, harder as you get
And in the end you'll up, fly down south
Hide your head in the
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 too late to lose the weight
You used to to throw around
So have a good drown as you go all alone
down by the stone

I gotta admit that I'm a bit confused
Sometimes it seems to me as if I'm just used
stay awake gotta try and shake off
This creeping
If I don't stand my own
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
Would be to isolate the
And everything's under the sun
And you believe at heart, everyone's a

Who was born in a house of pain?
Who was trained not to spit in the
Who was told 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 a stranger at home?
Who was ground in the end?
Who was found on the phone?
Who was down by the stone?
Who was down by the stone?