Luyện nghe bài hát Ten Thousand Hours

Uh, I hope God decides to talk through him
That the people decide to walk him
Regardless of cosigns I've jumped
sure the soundman doesn't cock block the drums
Let the snare knock the air right out of lungs
And those be the oxygen
breathe
Hey man, regardless 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
About damn time I got the country and I hit these stages
I was to slay them
Ten thousand hours I'm so damn I can taste it
On some Malcolm Gladwell, David Bowie meets Kanye
is dedication
A life lived for art is never a wasted
Ten

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

Now, now, now
This is my world, is my arena
The TV told me something different I didn't it
I stand here in front of you today all of an idea
I be who I wanted if I could see my potential
And I know that one day be him
Put the gloves on, with my ego
Everyone's greatest obstacle, I beat him, celebrate that
Got some attachments, some baggage I'm actually on leaving
See, I Escher, I love Basquiat
I watched Keith Harring, you see I art
The weren't great because at birth they could paint
The were great 'cause they paint a lot
I not be a statistic, just let me be
No left behind, that's the American scheme
I my living off of words
And do what I for work
And got around 980 on my
Take that system, did you expect?
Generation of kids choosing love over a
Put those in and look at what you get
that you can hold, but everything that it is
Ten

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

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

It's the part of the show where it all 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, get it back from the grave

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

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