Luyện nghe bài hát Dias grises (english)

I feel towards people 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
cut my veins to go to a better world
So find that that I found within me
Why ask pa 'fill a void nothing fills
Because I feel blood no longer flows in my veins
Hatred and bitterness flows after living so much
I am a prisoner, slave of four
And I'm lost hope 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 this my destiny? approaches
Every hour is
Find your hurts, find soul angry
And for loss, your ruin
Watch your each day
Because otherwise you'll fall oblivion and lose the game
Fight against wind and tide
Jura fight in the until it bursts
She does not exist. nothing to
Fear no more, you face fears
It is not easy to live with it inside, will
Distress is that hidden and can not find
So many questions, are so few answers
We hide the is that this company sucks
You who you were, who you are, who you will
Lucky you never had and never accompany
I'm of all this suffering end
I a thorn that burns me inside
As a coward I am I will approach the
I know my soul will be relieved after this

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

Hanging by a thread my
I drag my when 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
to drop immersed in a shock of mind, frenetic
It the tempo of my heart
Anxiety takes my situation brings
Bad luck is my infection
I dissected, no access to his will, my coerces
Evolves into the dark of my soul bare
I strive to be strong, underlying fissures
Neruda am the gore of rap
street poetry flows uranium impregnated
I what life ensucio substitutes
Subliminal damage as fetuses in
I turn to the sun, I am glad in
Cométela my whole shit, rap
Reality is cruel, is at times
is a bad day and feel it will end badly

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

Now I feel alone in a dark
Everything is harder but I dissimulation
In front of anybody, you know? I am a soul
I wandered the in search of some dinner
Now I repent from dead and
Because I'm a mirror but on the other side
Where I still feel and more ignored
I feel like an animal, I hope in cages
Now there is no back, no one hears me shouting
That day, on that last thing I did was sigh
Pact with Satan in exchange for peace and
I'm in and no one will remember

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