Luyện nghe bài hát Ten Thousand Hours

Uh, I hope that God decides to talk him
That the decide to walk with him
of Pitchfork cosigns I've jumped
Make the soundman doesn't cock block the drums
Let the snare the air right out of your lungs
And words be the oxygen
Just
Hey man, I'ma say it
Felt I got signed the day that I got an agent
Got an check, shit man I'm paying rent
About damn that I got out of my basement
damn time I got around the country and I hit these stages
I was to slay them
Ten thousand hours I'm so damn I can taste it
On Malcolm Gladwell, David Bowie meets Kanye shit
is dedication
A life lived for art is a life wasted
Ten

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

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

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

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

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

Part of the show it all fades
Lights go to black band leaves the
You wanted an encore but no encore today
the moment is now, can't get it back from the grave

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