Luyện nghe bài hát Ten Thousand Hours

Uh, I hope that God decides to through him
That the people decide to with him
Regardless of cosigns I've jumped
Make sure the soundman doesn't block the drums
Let the snare knock the air right out of lungs
And those words be the
Just
Hey man, regardless say it
like I got signed the day that I got an agent
Got an iTunes check, shit man I'm rent
damn time that I got out of my basement
About time I got around 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
This is
A lived for art is never a life wasted
Ten

Ten hours 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, this is my
The TV told me something different I didn't it
I here in front of you today all because of an idea
I be who I wanted if I could 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, 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 weren't great because at birth they paint
The greats were great they paint a lot
I not be a statistic, just let me be
No child left behind, that's the scheme
I make my off of words
And do what I for work
And got 980 on my SATs
Take that system, did you expect?
Generation of kids choosing love a desk
Put hours in and look at what you get
Nothing you can hold, but everything that it is
Ten

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

Same shit, different day, same
Slow motion as time through my knuckles
Nothing about it, no light at the tunnel
For the that put the passion before them being comfortable
Raw, unmedicated no substitute
on table tops, no subs to toot
I'm feeling better than ever man, what is up you?
Scraping my knuckles, I'm battling with some abuse
I lost another friend, got call from a sister
And I speak for the people share 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 fades
When the lights go to 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 show it all away
Lights go to black 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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