Luyện nghe bài hát Twenty

When you're younger, people tell you that when you grow up know more
but the older that I get the I understand the world.
And I can hardly recognize people I knew before.
It only took me two decades to find out who really are
and who always been.
From the new where I stand,
I see those sides that them human.

The ones you immortal
now are greying, now are frail.
The ones you to for your answers
are as lost and as confused.
A gale sweeps children off their and
tosses into a sea of overwhelming reality--
those things they want to see.
And they call that 20.
Like in the country,
the door in front of me.

We're twenty. twenty.
do people our age do?
Are we all philosophers and record junkies too?
twenty. We're twenty.
Reusing our old coffee cause we can't afford fresh brew.
Though we say we're men and women,
I think we all just to fit in.

You have that get stupid
and friends who are firm.
You try to step lively on the balance that grazes both their worlds.
You're searching for definition while abhorring the heard
and conscious of the fact that you probably cost more than you're worth.
Still, a night is calling
And God you a paycheck.

one day it all hits you
the says, "Act your age"
And thrown into an intersection that parts 50 ways.
Feet mesmerized and terrified to know your will change
the second that you pick a route is the second that you'll say,

"Did I choose the one?"
"In hindsight, I be proud?"
But the way to know is to travel it.
We're twenty. twenty.
do people our age do?
Are we all closet philosophers and record junkies
twenty. We're twenty.
Reusing our old coffee grinds we can't afford fresh brew.
Though we say we're men and women,
I think we all just to fit in.

Folks'll ask you 'bout your future, the obstacle you've only
and you're feelin' yourself to 'em just to keep 'em entertained
With fingers crossed behind your back, it feel good to talk like that
But who really expects a whippersnap' to take advice just any old hand?
just anyone who passes
We don't take from the masses

Cause who knows where you'll be for the next years or more
what or ruts will come a-knocking at your door.
For now your most important jobs are to keep a level head
trying to up your own shovel,
and shake a lot of
Cause are milestones
all the bad ones
And 20's you make 'em.

twenty. We're twenty.
What do our age do?
Are we all closet philosophers and junkies too?
twenty. We're twenty.
Reusing our old coffee cause we can't afford fresh brew.
Though we say grown men and women,
I think we all want to fit in.

twenty. We're twenty.
What do our age do?
Are we all closet philosophers and record junkies
Do we all re-use our coffee grinds we can't afford fresh brew?
Can we all stretch as far out as our debts allow us to?
Though we insist that got it together,
ourselves grown men and women,
I think we all want to fit in.