Luyện nghe bài hát A Donkey Named Cheetah

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

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

I'm of this politics, it's cut between 2 cultures
Got them both bodied in my backyard 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 Cheetahs
Either way kid, I'm living proof, you will get
Enough cash to send grandma first to Mecca
First things first, ya that's discipline playa

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

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

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

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

Las a seguir las estrellas para admirar
No las yo
Si no puedo aprender no te ensear
Esta 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 why they 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 stress me out
And they keep looking at me them dark eyes
I'm tired, me room, let me breathe
For own good

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

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

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

Damn, I don't 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 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