Luyện nghe bài hát A Donkey Named Cheetah

Damn, I don't know why stress me out
And keep looking at me with them dark eyes
I'm tired, me room, let me breathe
For own good

Damn, I don't know why they me out
And they keep at me with them dark eyes
I'm tired, give me room, let me
For own good

How dare you me assimilated, ya
the gap between me and my dad is big
Don't change me, fact is, I even speak his lingo
Still call the place he left 30 ago home

I'm tired of this politics, it's cut 2 cultures
Got them bodied in my backyard like vultures
me rolling on a donkey named Cheetah
With 2 of water, let the waterman lead ya

Either ya follow the drip or my Cheetahs dudu
Either way kid, I'm living proof, you will get
Enough cash to send first class to Mecca
First things first, ya know that's playa

Giving back to and pops for all these years
Trying to raise a kid up like they do down there
Heads to the sky, clear it comes to my fam
Groceries they I supply in whatever demand
Now can I

Damn, I don't know why they me out
And they keep at me with them dark eyes
I'm tired, give me room, let me
For own good

Damn, I know why they stress me out
And they keep looking at me with them dark
I'm tired, give me room, let me
For own good

a que
Yo caiga, y si
Sigo mi
Yo me integro, no

Ya he ganado
Mis los llevo hasta la muerte
Mis no ven todo
No soy ejemplo de

Las palabras a seguir las para admirar
No las yo
Si no puedo aprender no te puedo
Esta no?

Que lo que digo y lo que aqu
Es criticado, comparado, exagerado, as
Que lo es ignorar, superar y conseguir
Lo importante m.

Damn, I don't know why they me out
And they looking at me with them dark eyes
I'm tired, give me room, let me
For your own

Damn, I don't know why stress me out
And they keep looking at me with them eyes
I'm tired, give me room, let me
For your own

No thoughts just confusion
No rest 'cause we empty illusions
Is it my mind thinking or my speaking
Maybe I'm stressed out, it's probably that

Mom's always yelling you been
And pop's saying rap ain't pay the rent
So stressed when I gotta do this
at the same time I'm working from 10 to 6

Many things on my mind I think straight
Sometimes I quit but maybe it's too late
Or maybe I'm weak and afar from
Or maybe it's just God pushing me my faith

Damn, I don't know why they me out
And they keep looking at me with them dark
I'm tired, give me room, let me
For your own

Damn, I don't know why stress me out
And they keep looking at me with them eyes
I'm tired, me room, let me breathe
For your own