Luyện nghe bài hát A Donkey Named Cheetah

Damn, I know why they stress me out
And they keep looking at me with dark eyes
I'm tired, give me room, let me
For your own

Damn, I don't know why they me out
And they keep looking at me with dark eyes
I'm tired, give me room, let me
For own good

How you me assimilated, ya crazy
'Cuz the gap me and my dad is big
Don't change me, fact is, I don't even his lingo
Still call the place he left 30 ago home

I'm of this politics, it's cut between 2 cultures
Got them both in my backyard like vultures
Picture me rolling on a donkey Cheetah
With 2 barrels of water, let the waterman ya

Either ya follow the drops or my Cheetahs dudu
Either way kid, I'm proof, you will get through
Enough cash to send grandma class to Mecca
First first, ya know that's discipline playa

Giving to moms and pops for all these years
Trying to raise a kid up like they do down there
Heads to the sky, clear when it to my fam
Groceries they know I supply in whatever
Now can I

Damn, I don't know why they me out
And they looking at me with them dark eyes
I'm tired, give me room, let me
For own good

Damn, I don't know why stress me out
And they keep at me with them dark eyes
I'm tired, give me room, let me
For your own

a que
Yo caiga, y si
mi camino
Yo me integro, no

Ya he suficiente
Mis tatuajes los llevo la muerte
Mis ojos no ven
No soy ejemplo de

Las palabras a seguir las estrellas para
No las yo
Si no puedo no te puedo ensear
Esta no?

Que lo que y lo que hago aqu
Es criticado, comparado, exagerado, as
Que lo es ignorar, superar y conseguir
Lo importante m.

Damn, I don't know why stress me out
And they keep looking at me them dark eyes
I'm tired, me room, let me breathe
For own good

Damn, I don't why they stress me out
And they keep looking at me with them eyes
I'm tired, me room, let me breathe
For own good

No just mass confusion
No rest 'cause we chase illusions
Is it my thinking or my heart speaking
Maybe I'm just stressed out, it's that

Mom's always where you been
And pop's saying rap gon' pay the rent
So stressed when I do this shit
'Cause at the time I'm working from 10 to 6

Many things on my mind I can't straight
Sometimes I wanna quit but maybe too late
Or I'm weak and afar from debate
Or maybe it's just God me towards my faith

Damn, I don't know why stress me out
And they looking at me with them dark eyes
I'm tired, give me room, let me
For own good

Damn, I know why they stress me out
And keep looking at me with them dark eyes
I'm tired, me room, let me breathe
For your own