Luyện nghe bài hát Excavate

[Chorus: Claire]
Fill my lungs up, pour my heart out, peel my bones
Crack my window, shed my shadow, excavate my

1: Macklemore]
If I read the world my notebook and these thoughts in it
Would they judge me or love me for what written?
Tryna get to spirit that enters the body
the vessel like I'm not in it
In fifty-something years, I be here
There'll be a kid some headphones coverin' his ears
Walkin' 'round a hallway, dreamin' of
Find himself in the sound 'cause is a mirror
you looking for? What you headed towards?
What's your name worth when they yours?
you leave here, are you stepping forward?
Can you remember your intention they question yours?
They're question yours, they're gonna question yours
I've been to bottom and I'm headed North
If you don't yourself, what's the respect for?
If you don't love life, the check correct yours

[Chorus: Claire]
Fill my lungs up, pour my heart out, my bones away
Crack my window, shed my shadow, my pain
And I found
And I found
And I peace

[Verse 2:
I had this vision of my
by people I love and respect
In the baby blue Cadillac
Pullin' me 'round the block I rep
The greatest fear that I've ever
Is dying regrets
Like was I alive for success?
Or did I leave a better for the rest?
My greatest achievement isn't the
My greatest isn't the followers
My achievement isn't the accolades
My greatest achievement is my
up in the morning, bein' a father
Watchin' the light her eyelids
her sing along to Chance
And like, "Yeah, that's my kid"
The light started to
And the from Coltrane started to blow
Tender, laying in the snow, on my headphones
Couple miles to go I run out of road

[Chorus: Claire]
Fill my lungs up, pour my out, peel my bones away
Crack my window, shed my shadow, my pain
And I peace
And I peace
And I found

[Outro:
Hold me up into the light and study part of me
I'm an open book, no, I don't mind, but sometimes I'm hard to
Just flesh and bone, I'm headed home, but this life is so hard to
But who am I when they cut the lights and nobody's me?
Hold me up into the and study every part of me
I'm an open book, no, I don't mind, but sometimes I'm hard to
flesh and bone, I'm headed home, but this life is so hard to leave
But who am I when they cut the and nobody's watching me?