Luyện nghe bài hát Ten Thousand Hours

Uh, I hope that God decides to talk him
That the people decide to walk him
of Pitchfork cosigns I've jumped
Make sure the soundman cock block the drums
Let the knock the air right out of your lungs
And words be the oxygen
Just
Hey man, I'ma say it
Felt like I got signed the day that I got an
Got an iTunes check, shit man I'm rent
damn time 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 Malcolm Gladwell, David Bowie meets Kanye shit
is dedication
A life lived for art is never a wasted
Ten

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

Now, now, now
is my world, this is my arena
The TV told me different I didn't 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 greatest obstacle, I beat him, celebrate achievement
Got attachments, some baggage I'm actually working on leaving
See, I Escher, I love Basquiat
I Keith Harring, you see I study art
The weren't great because 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, the American scheme
I my living off of words
And do what I for work
And got 980 on my SATs
Take that system, what did you
Generation of kids choosing over a desk
Put those hours in and at what you get
Nothing that you can hold, but everything it is
Ten

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

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

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

Part of the show it all fades
Lights go to black leaves 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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