Luyện nghe bài hát Sheep

Walking, thinking, feeling,
Uncovering and discovering new about myself
And this mad world me
philosophies, many tongues, many dialects and tones
Different but wild is wild
Calm is calm, but cool is

Most cats are kids at heart
Now there's business with the art
A chef with words, a chef herbs
A with vegetables, soy products and bean curd

Some look at my face and say, You're quite
And I say, Why, 'cos I'm not down the herd?

Of the I haven't seen much
But with the I escape the ghetto's clutch
Loose cigarettes, ass on celo games
Abandoned and colorful names on walls

Suburb days were filled sun rays
And crooked cops who at me sideways
Singin' same old song
ya from, 'cos here you don't belong
Long strolls my soul like a scroll
Telling many stories

Some at my face and say, You're quite absurd
And I say, Why, 'cos I'm not down the herd?

I an' I up the sky, who be the sun
To up your adrenaline like African drums
Status quo, no, with the grain, no
I got my own

Similar to none, dangerous like itchy on guns
Yet graceful like but there's a built in bomb
Must defuse, choose, right or wrong, win or lose
Born to die, that's why I ask, Why is it so to get a piece of the pie?

Some look at my face and say, You're absurd?
And I say, Why, I'm not down with the herd?