Luyện nghe bài hát Ten Thousand Hours

Uh, I hope that God decides to through him
That the people decide to walk him
Regardless of Pitchfork I've jumped
Make the soundman doesn't cock block the drums
Let the snare knock the air right out of your
And words be the oxygen
Just
Hey man, I'ma say it
like I got signed the day that I got an agent
Got an iTunes check, shit man I'm rent
About damn time that I got out of my
About damn time I got around the country and I hit stages
I was made to them
Ten thousand hours I'm so close I can taste it
On some Malcolm Gladwell, Bowie meets Kanye shit
This is
A life lived for art is never a life
Ten

Ten thousand hours felt like ten thousand
Ten ants, they carry me
Ten thousand hours felt ten thousand ants
Ten thousand ants, they me

Now, now, now
is my world, this is my arena
The TV me something different I didn't believe it
I stand in front of you today all because of an idea
I could be who I if I could see my potential
And I know that one day be him
Put the gloves on, with my ego
Everyone's greatest obstacle, I beat him, celebrate that
Got some attachments, some baggage I'm working on leaving
See, I observed Escher, I Basquiat
I Keith Harring, you see I study art
The greats weren't great because at they could paint
The greats were great 'cause paint a lot
I will not be a statistic, let me be
No child behind, that's the American scheme
I make my off of words
And do what I for work
And got around 980 on my
Take system, what did you expect?
Generation of kids choosing love over a
Put those hours in and at what you get
Nothing that you can hold, but everything it is
Ten

Ten hours felt like ten thousand ants
Ten thousand ants, they me
Ten thousand hours felt like ten ants
Ten thousand ants, they me

Same shit, different day, same
motion as time slips through my knuckles
Nothing beautiful about it, no light at the
For the people that put the passion before them comfortable
Raw, heart no substitute
on table tops, no subs to toot
I'm feeling better than man, what is up with you?
Scraping my knuckles, I'm battling with some abuse
I lost another friend, got another from a sister
And I speak for the people share that struggle too
Like they got something
My only was the sweat, tears and blood when up in the booth

It's the of the show where it all fades away
the lights go to black and the band leaves the stage
And you wanted an encore but no encore today
'Cause the moment is now, can't get it from the grave

of the show it all fades away
Lights go to black band the stage
You wanted an encore but there's no encore
'Cause the moment is now, can't get it back from the

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