Luyện nghe bài hát Twenty

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

The ones you immortal
now are greying, now are frail.
The ones you to for your answers
are just as and as confused.
A gale sweeps off their feet and
tosses them into a sea of reality--
those things didn't want to see.
And here call that 20.
Like in the country,
the towering in front of me.

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

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

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

"Did I the right one?"
"In hindsight, I be proud?"
But the only way to is to travel it.
We're twenty. twenty.
do people our age do?
Are we all philosophers and record junkies too?
We're twenty. 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.

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

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

twenty. We're twenty.
What do our age do?
Are we all closet and record junkies too?
twenty. We're twenty.
Reusing our old coffee grinds cause we can't 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 too?
Do we all our coffee grinds cause we can't afford fresh brew?
Can we all only stretch as far out as our allow us to?
we insist that we've got it together,
call grown men and women,
I think we all just to fit in.