Luyện nghe bài hát Art is Hard

Cut it out
Your pain
getting too routine
The crowds are on
To the self-inflicted
Well, we go again
The art of acting
Fall in love to
To your cd sales
And cd sells
Yeah, a hit
got to repeat
You gotta' to swim
If at you don't, you don't succeed
You gotta recreate misery
we all know art is hard
Young artists have gotta
Try, and fail, and try
The comforts of
churning out those hits
'Til it's all the same old

Oh, a verse!
Well, color me
I'm in the leaves
In the cd jacket
of entertianing
Some meaning
A soft serve
This drunken slur
In flavors
You sink, gotta' sink, gotta' sink to swim
Immerse yourself in
Regurgitate some tale
a boy who sells his love affairs
You gotta' fake(fake!), fake(fake!), the pain
You make(make!), make(make!), make it sting
You're gonna' break(break!), break(break!), a leg
When you get on
And they scream your
"Oh, is so cool!"

You gotta' sink, sink, gotta' sink to swim
Impersonate persons
'Cause we all know art is
When we don't who we are