Luyện nghe bài hát Sheep

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

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

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

Of the world I haven't seen
But with the mind I escape the clutch
cigarettes, ass bets on celo games
Abandoned cars and names on walls

Suburb days were filled sun rays
And crooked cops who looked at me
Singin' that same old
Where ya from, 'cos you don't belong
Long strolls unravel my soul like a
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
Status quo, no, along the grain, no
I got my own

Similar to none, dangerous itchy fingers on guns
Yet graceful like swans but there's a in bomb
Must defuse, must choose, 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