Luyện nghe bài hát A Donkey Named Cheetah

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Ya he ganado
Mis los llevo hasta la muerte
Mis ojos no ven
No soy ejemplo de

Las palabras a seguir las estrellas para
No las yo
Si no puedo aprender no te puedo
claro no?

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

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

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

Mom's always yelling you been
And pop's saying rap ain't pay the rent
So stressed I gotta do this shit
'Cause at the same I'm working from 10 to 6

Many things on my I can't think straight
Sometimes I wanna quit but it's too late
Or maybe I'm weak and from debate
Or maybe just God pushing 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 your own

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