Luyện nghe bài hát Ten Thousand Hours

Uh, I hope that God decides to talk him
the people decide to walk with him
Regardless of Pitchfork I've jumped
Make sure the soundman cock block the drums
Let the knock the air right out of your lungs
And those be the oxygen
breathe
Hey man, regardless say it
Felt I got signed the day that I got an agent
Got an iTunes check, shit man I'm paying
About damn time that I got out of my
About damn I got around the country and I hit these stages
I was made to slay
Ten thousand I'm so damn close I can taste it
On some Malcolm Gladwell, David Bowie meets Kanye
is dedication
A lived for art is never a life wasted
Ten

Ten thousand hours felt ten thousand ants
Ten thousand ants, they 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 stand here in front of you today all 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, with my ego
Everyone's greatest obstacle, I him, celebrate that 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 greats weren't great because at birth they paint
The greats were 'cause they paint a lot
I will not be a statistic, let me be
No left behind, that's the American scheme
I make my off of words
And do I love for work
And got 980 on my SATs
Take system, what did you expect?
Generation of choosing love over a desk
Put hours in and look at what you get
that you can hold, but everything that it is
Ten

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

Same shit, day, same struggle
Slow as time slips through my knuckles
beautiful about it, no light at the tunnel
For the people that put the passion them being comfortable
Raw, unmedicated heart no
on table tops, no subs to toot
I'm better than ever man, what is up with you?
Scraping my knuckles, I'm battling with some drug
I another friend, got another call from a sister
And I speak for the people that that struggle too
Like got something 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 is now, can't get it back from the grave

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

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