Luyện nghe bài hát A Donkey Named Cheetah

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 them eyes
I'm tired, me room, let me breathe
For your own

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

I'm tired of politics, it's cut between 2 cultures
Got both bodied in my backyard like vultures
Picture me on a donkey named Cheetah
2 barrels 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
cash to send grandma first class to Mecca
First things first, ya know that's playa

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

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

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

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

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

Las a seguir las estrellas para admirar
No las yo
Si no aprender no te puedo ensear
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 keep looking at me with them dark eyes
I'm tired, give me room, let me
For own good

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

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

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

Many things on my I can't think straight
Sometimes I wanna but maybe it's too late
Or I'm weak and afar from debate
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 them dark eyes
I'm tired, give me room, let me
For own good

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