Luyện nghe bài hát Dias grises (english)

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

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

Hanging by a my stability
I my body when 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 immersed in a of mind, frenetic
It the tempo of my heart
Anxiety takes over my brings
Bad is my fuc*** infection
I dissected, no to his will, my mind coerces
Evolves into the part of my soul bare
I strive to be strong, underlying fissures
Neruda am the gore of rap
street poetry flows uranium impregnated
I offer life ensucio substitutes
Subliminal damage as in formaldehyde
I turn to the sun, I am in crucible
my whole shit, Spanish rap
Reality is cruel, honey is at
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 your own

Now I feel in a dark place
Everything is harder but I dissimulation
In front of anybody, you know? I am a soul
I the streets in search of some dinner
Now I repent from and buried
I'm like a mirror but on the other side
Where I still useless and more ignored
I feel like an animal, I hope in locked
Now there is no turning back, no one me shouting
That day, on that bridge last thing I did was
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 mission are gray