Luyện nghe bài hát Ten Thousand Hours

Uh, I hope that God to talk through him
That the people decide to with him
Regardless of Pitchfork cosigns jumped
Make sure the soundman cock block the drums
Let the snare knock the air out of your lungs
And those be the oxygen
Just
Hey man, I'ma say it
like I got signed the day that I got an agent
Got an check, shit man I'm paying rent
damn time that I got out of my basement
About damn time I got around the country and I hit stages
I was made to them
Ten thousand hours I'm so damn close I can it
On some Malcolm Gladwell, David Bowie meets shit
This is
A life lived for art is never a wasted
Ten

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

Now, now, now
This is my world, is my arena
The TV told me something I didn't believe it
I stand here in of you today all because of an idea
I be who I wanted if I could see my potential
And I know one day I'ma be him
Put the on, sparring with my ego
Everyone's greatest obstacle, I beat him, that achievement
Got attachments, some baggage I'm actually working on leaving
See, I observed Escher, I Basquiat
I watched Harring, you see I study art
The greats weren't great because at they could paint
The greats were great 'cause they a lot
I not be a statistic, just let me be
No child left behind, that's the scheme
I make my living off of
And do what I love for
And got 980 on my SATs
Take that system, did you expect?
Generation of choosing love over a desk
Put hours in and look at what you get
Nothing you can hold, but everything that it is
Ten

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

Same shit, day, same struggle
Slow motion as time slips through my
Nothing about it, no light at the tunnel
For the people that put the passion before them comfortable
Raw, unmedicated heart no
Banging on table tops, no to toot
I'm feeling than ever man, what is up with you?
Scraping my knuckles, I'm battling some drug abuse
I lost another friend, got another call a sister
And I speak for the that share that struggle too
Like they got something
My only rehabilitation was the sweat, tears and blood up in the booth

It's the of the show where it all fades away
the lights go to black and the band leaves the stage
And you wanted an but there's no encore today
'Cause the moment is now, can't get it back from the

Part of the show it all away
Lights go to black band the stage
You wanted an encore but there's no encore
'Cause the moment is now, get it back from the grave

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