Luyện nghe bài hát Art is Hard

Cut it out
Your self-inflicted
It's too routine
The crowds are on
To the song
Well, here we go
The art of weak
Fall in to fail
To boost cd sales
And that cd
Yeah, a hit
got to repeat
You gotta' to swim
If at you don't, you don't succeed
You recreate your misery
'Cause we all art is hard
Young have gotta starve
Try, and fail, and try
The of repetition
Keep out those hits
'Til it's all the same old

Oh, a verse!
Well, me fatigued
I'm hiding in the
In the cd sleeves
of entertianing
Some meaning
A soft analogy
drunken angry slur
In flavors
You gotta' sink, gotta' sink, gotta' to swim
yourself in rejection
Regurgitate some tale
About a boy who sells his love
You gotta' fake(fake!), fake(fake!), fake the
You better make(make!), make(make!), it sting
gonna' break(break!), break(break!), break a leg
When you get on
And they your name
"Oh, is so cool!"

You gotta' sink, gotta' sink, gotta' to swim
Impersonate persons
'Cause we all art is hard
When we don't who we are