Luyện nghe bài hát Ten Thousand Hours

Uh, I hope that God to talk through him
That the decide to walk with him
Regardless of Pitchfork cosigns I've
Make sure the soundman doesn't cock the drums
Let the snare the air right out of your lungs
And those words be the
breathe
Hey man, I'ma say it
Felt like I got signed the day that I got an
Got an iTunes check, man I'm paying rent
About damn that I got out of my basement
About damn time I got the country and I hit these stages
I was made to slay
Ten thousand hours I'm so close I can taste it
On some Malcolm Gladwell, Bowie meets Kanye shit
is dedication
A life lived for art is a life wasted
Ten

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

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

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

shit, different day, same struggle
Slow motion as slips through my knuckles
beautiful about it, no light at the tunnel
For the people that put the passion them being comfortable
Raw, heart no substitute
Banging on table tops, no to toot
I'm feeling better than man, what is up with you?
Scraping my knuckles, I'm battling some drug abuse
I another friend, got another call from a sister
And I for the people that share that struggle too
Like they got bruised
My only rehabilitation was the sweat, tears and when up in the booth

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

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

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