Luyện nghe bài hát A Donkey Named Cheetah

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

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 your own

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

I'm tired of this politics, it's cut between 2
Got them both bodied in my backyard like
Picture me rolling on a named Cheetah
With 2 barrels of water, let the lead 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 first class to
things first, ya know that's discipline playa

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

Damn, I don't know why stress me out
And keep 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 they keep at me with them 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 tatuajes los llevo hasta la
Mis no ven todo
No soy ejemplo de

Las palabras a seguir las para admirar
No las yo
Si no puedo aprender no te puedo
Esta no?

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

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

No just mass confusion
No rest 'cause we empty illusions
Is it my mind thinking or my heart
Maybe I'm just out, it's probably that

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

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

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

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