Luyện nghe bài hát Sheep

Walking, thinking, feeling,
Uncovering and discovering new about myself
And this mad around me
Many philosophies, many tongues, many and tones
Different styles but is wild
Calm is calm, but is mature

Most cool cats are kids at
Now business along with the art
A with words, a chef with herbs
A chef vegetables, soy products and bean curd

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

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

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

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

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

to none, dangerous like itchy fingers on guns
Yet graceful like swans but a built in bomb
Must defuse, must choose, or wrong, win or lose
Born to die, why I ask, Why is it so hard to get a piece of the pie?

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