Luyện nghe bài hát Dias grises (en inglés)

I feel towards people when people look at me
I feel angry at all when people
I'm of myself and if I am no longer sure
Of loving the weather gets to 'harder
I'll cut my veins to go to a world
So find that light I found within me
Why ask pa a void that nothing fills
Because I that blood no longer flows in my veins
Hatred and bitterness flows after living so pain
I am a prisoner, slave of chains
And I'm lost 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 this my destiny? Death
Every hour is
Find your hurts, find soul angry
And for loss, your ruin
your steps each day
Because otherwise you'll fall into and lose the game
Fight against wind and tide
Jura fight in the until it bursts
She does not exist. to fight
no more, you face your fears
It is not easy to with it inside, which will
Distress is that somewhere and can not find
So many questions, are so few answers
We hide the truth is that company sucks
You know who you were, who you are, who you
Lucky you had and never will accompany
I'm sick of all this end
I have a thorn that burns me
As a I am I will approach the vacuum
I know my will be relieved after this suicide

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

Hanging by a my stability
I drag my body it goes wrong
I it is a thing of hell
I am a rag doll in a machine
An intermittent drop slowly my skull
The air is thick, almost
Prone to drop in a shock of mind, frenetic
It marks the of my heart
Anxiety over my situation brings
Bad is my fucking infection
I dissected, no access to his will, my coerces
Evolves into the dark part of my bare
I strive to be strong, that fissures
am the gore of contemporary rap
This street poetry flows impregnated
I offer what life substitutes
Subliminal damage as fetuses in
I turn to the sun, I am in crucible
my whole shit, Spanish rap
Reality is cruel, is at times
Today is a bad day and it will end badly

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

Now I feel alone in a place
is much harder but I dissimulation
In front of anybody, you know? I am a lost
I the streets in search of some dinner
Now I repent dead and buried
Because I'm a mirror but on the other side
Where I still feel useless and ignored
I feel an animal, I hope in locked cages
Now there is no back, no one hears me shouting
That day, on that bridge last I did was sigh
Pact with Satan in for peace and tranquility
I'm in oblivion and no one will

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