Luyện nghe bài hát Dias grises (english)

I feel hatred towards people people look at me
I feel angry at all when sigh
I'm afraid of myself and if I am no longer
Of loving both the gets to 'harder
I'll cut my to go to a better world
So find that light that I within me
Why ask pa a void that 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 chains
And I'm drowning hope in a valley of tears
I can not find the exit, I'm like a
In my mind in an instant I see of my life
Is this my Death approaches
Every is closer
Find your hurts, find your angry
And for loss, your ruin
Watch steps each day
Because otherwise you'll fall into oblivion and the game
Fight wind and tide forever
Jura fight in the fight until it
She not exist. nothing to fight
Fear no more, you your fears
It is not easy to with it inside, which will
Distress is that somewhere 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
Lucky you never had and never will
I'm sick of all 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, because we all
days, when we failed
Gray days, embarrassed environmental reaction
get up every day pa make your own

Hanging by a thread my
I drag my body it goes wrong
I think it is a thing of
I am a rag doll in a machine
An intermittent drop slowly my skull
The air is thick, liquid
to drop immersed in a shock of mind, frenetic
It marks the tempo of my
Anxiety takes my situation brings
Bad luck is my infection
I dissected, no access to his will, my coerces
Evolves into the dark part of my bare
I strive to be strong, underlying fissures
am the gore of contemporary rap
This street poetry uranium impregnated
I offer what ensucio substitutes
Subliminal damage as in formaldehyde
I turn to the sun, I am glad in
Cométela my whole shit, rap
Reality is cruel, is at times
Today is a bad day and it will end badly

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

Now I alone in a dark place
Everything is much harder but I
In front of anybody, you I am a lost soul
I the streets in search of some dinner
Now I from dead and buried
I'm like a mirror but on the other side
Where I still feel useless and more
I feel like an animal, I in locked cages
Now there is no turning back, no one hears me
That day, on bridge last thing I did was sigh
Pact with Satan in for peace and tranquility
I'm in and no one will remember

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