Luyện nghe bài hát Ten Thousand Hours

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

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

Now, now, now
This is my world, is my arena
The TV told me something different I didn't it
I stand here in 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, sparring 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 love
I watched Keith Harring, you see I art
The greats weren't great at birth they could paint
The greats were great they paint a lot
I will not be a statistic, let me be
No child left behind, that's the American
I make my living off of
And do what I for work
And got around 980 on my
Take that system, did you expect?
Generation of choosing love over a desk
Put those hours in and at what you get
Nothing that you can hold, but that it is
Ten

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

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

It's the part of the show where it all away
When the go to black and the band leaves the stage
And you wanted an but there's no encore today
'Cause the moment is now, get it back from the grave

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

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