Luyện nghe bài hát Sheep

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

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

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

Of the world I haven't much
But with the mind I escape the clutch
Loose cigarettes, ass bets on games
Abandoned cars and colorful names on

Suburb days filled with sun rays
And crooked cops who at me sideways
Singin' that same old
Where ya from, 'cos here you don't
strolls unravel my soul like a scroll
Telling many untold

look 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 stir up your adrenaline like drums
quo, no, along with the grain, no
I got my own

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

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