Luyện nghe bài hát Dias grises (english)

I feel hatred towards when people look at me
I feel at all when people sigh
I'm afraid of myself and if I am no longer
Of loving both the weather gets to
cut my veins to go to a better world
So find that light that I within me
Why ask pa 'fill a that nothing fills
Because I feel that blood no longer flows in my
Hatred and bitterness after living so much pain
I am a prisoner, slave of four
And I'm drowning lost in a valley 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 is closer
Find your hurts, find your angry
And for your loss, your
Watch your each day
Because otherwise you'll fall into oblivion and lose the
against wind and tide forever
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, will
Distress is that hidden and can not find
So many questions, there are so few
We hide the truth is this company sucks
You know who you were, who you are, who you
you never had and never will accompany
I'm sick of all suffering end
I have a thorn that me inside
As a coward I am I will approach the
I know my will be relieved after this suicide

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

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 drop slowly pierces my skull
The air is thick, almost
to drop immersed in a shock of mind, frenetic
It marks the tempo of my
Anxiety takes over my brings
Bad is my fuc*** infection
I dissected, no access to his will, my mind
Evolves into the dark part of my soul
I strive to be strong, that underlying
Neruda am the gore of rap
This street poetry flows impregnated
I offer what ensucio substitutes
Subliminal damage as in formaldehyde
I to the sun, I am glad in crucible
Cométela my whole shit, rap
Reality is cruel, honey is at
Today is a bad day and feel it will end

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

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

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