Luyện nghe bài hát Excavate

[Chorus: Saint
my lungs up, pour my heart out, peel my bones away
Crack my window, shed my shadow, my pain

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

[Chorus: Saint
Fill my lungs up, my heart out, peel my bones away
my window, shed my shadow, excavate my pain
And I peace
And I peace
And I found

2: Macklemore]
I had this vision of my
Surrounded by I love and respect
In the baby blue hearse
Pullin' me 'round the block I rep
The fear that I've ever kept
Is with regrets
Like was I alive for success?
Or did I leave a life for the rest?
My achievement isn't the dollars
My greatest achievement isn't the
My achievement isn't the accolades
My greatest is my daughter
Wakin' up in the morning, a father
Watchin' the light kiss her
her sing along to Chance
And like, "Yeah, that's my kid"
The started to glow
And the saxophone from Coltrane to blow
Tender, laying in the snow, turn on my
Couple miles to go before I run out of

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

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