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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 own good

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

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

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

Many things on my mind I think straight
Sometimes I quit but maybe it's too late
Or I'm weak and afar from debate
Or maybe it's just God pushing me my faith

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

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 own good