Luyện nghe bài hát A Donkey Named Cheetah

Damn, I know why they stress me out
And they keep at me with them 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 them dark
I'm tired, give me room, let me
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
Still call the place he left 30 years ago

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

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

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

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

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

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

Ya he suficiente
Mis tatuajes los llevo hasta la
Mis ojos no ven
No soy de nada

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

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

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

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 own good

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

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

Many things on my mind I think straight
I wanna quit but maybe it's too late
Or I'm weak and afar from debate
Or it's 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, me room, let me breathe
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 your own