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 less I the world.
And I can recognize people that I knew before.
It took me two decades to find out who they really are
and who always been.
From the new angle I stand,
I see sides that make them human.

The ones you thought
now are greying, now are frail.
The ones you went to for answers
are as lost and as confused.
A gale sweeps children off feet and
tosses into a sea of overwhelming reality--
those they didn't want to see.
And they call that 20.
crossroads in the country,
the towering door in 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 coffee grinds cause we can't fresh brew.
Though we say we're men and women,
I think we all want to fit in.

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

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

"Did I choose the 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 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 we all just want to fit in.

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

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

We're twenty. twenty.
do people our age do?
Are we all closet philosophers and record too?
twenty. We're twenty.
Reusing our old coffee grinds cause we afford fresh brew.
we say we're grown men and women,
I we all just want to fit in.

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