Luyện nghe bài hát Ten Thousand Hours

Uh, I that God decides to talk through him
That the people decide to walk him
Regardless of Pitchfork cosigns jumped
Make the soundman doesn't cock block the drums
Let the snare the air right out of your lungs
And those be the oxygen
Just
Hey man, I'ma say it
Felt I got signed the day that I got an agent
Got an iTunes check, shit man I'm rent
About time that I got out of my basement
About damn I got around the country and I hit these stages
I was to slay them
Ten thousand hours I'm so damn close I can it
On some Malcolm Gladwell, David Bowie meets Kanye
This is
A life lived for art is a life wasted
Ten

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

Now, now, now
This is my world, 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 wanted if I see my potential
And I that one day I'ma be him
Put the gloves on, sparring my ego
Everyone's greatest obstacle, I beat him, celebrate that
Got some attachments, some I'm actually working on leaving
See, I observed Escher, I Basquiat
I watched Harring, you see I study art
The greats weren't great at birth they could paint
The were great 'cause they paint a lot
I not be a statistic, just let me be
No child left behind, that's the scheme
I my living off of words
And do what I for work
And got around 980 on my
Take that system, what did you
Generation of kids choosing love over a
Put hours in and look at what you get
Nothing you can hold, but everything that it is
Ten

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

Same shit, different day, same
Slow motion as time through my knuckles
Nothing about it, no light at the tunnel
For the people put the passion before them being comfortable
Raw, heart no substitute
Banging on tops, no subs to toot
I'm feeling better than ever man, what is up you?
Scraping my knuckles, I'm battling with drug abuse
I lost another friend, got another call a sister
And I speak for the people share that struggle too
Like they got bruised
My only rehabilitation was the sweat, tears and blood 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 an encore but there's no encore today
the moment is now, can't get it back from the grave

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

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