Luyện nghe bài hát Ten Thousand Hours

Uh, I hope that God to talk through him
That the people decide to walk him
Regardless of Pitchfork cosigns I've
sure the soundman doesn't cock block the drums
Let the knock the air right out of your lungs
And those be the oxygen
breathe
Hey man, regardless say it
Felt I got signed the day that I got an agent
Got an iTunes check, shit man I'm paying
About time that I got out of my basement
About damn time I got the country and I hit these stages
I was made to them
Ten thousand hours I'm so damn I can taste it
On some Gladwell, David Bowie meets Kanye shit
is dedication
A life lived for art is never a life
Ten

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

Now, now, now
is my world, this is my arena
The TV told me something different I believe it
I stand in front of you today all because of an idea
I be who I wanted if I could see my potential
And I know one day I'ma be him
Put the on, sparring with my ego
Everyone's obstacle, I beat him, celebrate that achievement
Got some attachments, some I'm actually working on leaving
See, I Escher, I love Basquiat
I watched Keith Harring, you see I art
The greats great because at birth they could paint
The greats were great they paint a lot
I not be a statistic, just let me be
No child left behind, the American scheme
I make my living off of
And do what I love for
And got 980 on my SATs
that system, what did you expect?
Generation of kids choosing love a desk
Put hours in and look at what you get
Nothing that you can hold, but that it is
Ten

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

shit, different day, same struggle
Slow motion as time slips through my
Nothing beautiful it, no light at the tunnel
For the that put the passion before them being comfortable
Raw, unmedicated no substitute
Banging on tops, no subs to toot
I'm feeling better than ever man, what is up with
Scraping my knuckles, I'm battling with drug abuse
I lost friend, got another call from a sister
And I speak for the people that share struggle too
they got something bruised
My only rehabilitation was the sweat, and blood when up in the booth

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

Part of the it all fades away
Lights go to black band leaves the
You an encore but there's no encore today
'Cause the moment is now, can't get it back the grave

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