Luyện nghe bài hát Dias grises (en inglés)

I feel hatred towards people people look at me
I feel angry at all when people
I'm afraid of and if I am no longer sure
Of both the weather gets to 'harder
I'll cut my veins to go to a world
So that light that I found within me
Why ask pa 'fill a void that nothing
I feel that blood no longer flows in my veins
Hatred and bitterness after living so much pain
I am a prisoner, of four chains
And I'm lost hope in a valley of tears
I can not the exit, I'm like a stone
In my mind in an I see moments of my life
Is this my Death approaches
Every hour is
Find your hurts, find your soul
And for your loss, ruin
your steps each day
Because otherwise you'll fall into and lose the game
Fight against wind and tide
Jura fight in the fight until it
She does not exist. nothing to
Fear no more, you face your
It is not easy to live with it inside, which
Distress is hidden somewhere and can not find
So many questions, there are so few
We hide the truth is that company sucks
You who you were, who you are, who you will
Lucky you never had and will accompany
I'm sick of all this end
I have a thorn that me inside
As a coward I am I will approach the
I know my soul will be relieved after this

(x2)
Gray days, because we all
days, when we failed
Gray days, being embarrassed reaction
get up every day pa make own ending

Hanging by a my stability
I drag my body it goes wrong
I think it is a of hell
I am a rag doll in a washing
An intermittent drop slowly my skull
The air is thick, liquid
Prone to drop immersed in a shock of mind,
It marks the tempo of my
takes over my situation brings
Bad is my fucking infection
I dissected, no to his will, my mind coerces
Evolves into the dark part of my soul
I strive to be strong, that underlying
Neruda am the of contemporary rap
This street poetry flows uranium
I offer what life ensucio
Subliminal damage as fetuses in
I turn to the sun, I am glad in
Cométela my shit, Spanish rap
Reality is cruel, is at times
Today is a bad day and feel it end badly

(x2)
Gray days, we all cloudy
Gray days, we failed
days, being embarrassed environmental reaction
get up day pa make your own ending

Now I alone in a dark place
Everything is much but I dissimulation
In front of anybody, you know? I am a soul
I wandered the streets in of some dinner
Now I repent from and buried
Because I'm like a but on the other side
I still feel useless and more ignored
I feel like an animal, I hope in cages
Now there is no turning back, no one me shouting
That day, on that bridge thing I did was sigh
Pact with Satan in exchange for and tranquility
I'm in oblivion and no one will

If it is Abram, the Porta. Alicante, Barcelona, La mission are days