Luyện nghe bài hát Dias grises (en inglés)

I feel hatred towards when people look at me
I feel angry at all when people
I'm afraid of and if I am no longer sure
Of loving both the gets to 'harder
I'll cut my veins to go to a better
So find that that I found within me
Why ask pa 'fill a void that nothing
Because I that blood no longer flows in my veins
Hatred and bitterness after living so much pain
I am a prisoner, slave of four
And I'm drowning hope in a valley of tears
I can not find the exit, I'm like a
In my in an instant I see moments of my life
Is my destiny? Death approaches
Every is closer
Find your hurts, find soul angry
And for your loss, ruin
your steps each day
Because otherwise you'll fall into oblivion and lose the
against wind and tide forever
Jura in the fight until it bursts
She does not exist. nothing to
no more, you face your fears
It is not easy to with it inside, which will
is that hidden somewhere and can not find
So many questions, are so few answers
We the truth is that this company sucks
You who you were, who you are, who you will
Lucky you never had and will accompany
I'm of all this suffering end
I have a thorn burns me inside
As a I am I will approach the vacuum
I know my soul will be after this suicide

(x2)
Gray days, because we all
Gray days, when we
days, being embarrassed environmental 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 thing of
I am a rag doll in a washing
An intermittent slowly pierces my skull
The air is thick, liquid
Prone to drop in a shock of mind, frenetic
It marks the of my heart
Anxiety takes over my brings
Bad luck is my infection
I dissected, no to his will, my mind coerces
Evolves into the part of my soul bare
I strive to be strong, that fissures
am the gore of contemporary rap
This street flows uranium impregnated
I offer life ensucio substitutes
damage as fetuses in formaldehyde
I turn to the sun, I am in crucible
Cométela my shit, Spanish rap
is cruel, honey is at times
Today is a bad day and feel it will end

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

Now I feel in a dark place
is much harder but I dissimulation
In front of anybody, you know? I am a soul
I the streets in search of some dinner
Now I from dead and buried
I'm like a mirror but on the other side
Where I still feel useless and more
I feel like an animal, I hope in cages
Now there is no turning back, no one hears me
That day, on that last thing I did was sigh
with Satan in exchange for peace and tranquility
I'm in oblivion and no one will

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