Luyện nghe bài hát Making Good

That hatchet-faced hag pointing at me with a sneer
I see her
Those giggling girls the whispers they want me to hear
I hear them

The boy with the behind me
If I suddenly turn, oh look, he's his nerve
Right now, I'm prey, right now, I'm their quarry
But there'll come a day, they all be sorry
And sorry will be all that they

At long, long last, I'm making my way out of
the past, it's as of today, clean and clear
Today I stood my quest to my special destiny
Do than just the best I could

'Cause in my gut I I can do something great
I don't know what yet but when I'm through, you wait
When they see what I've done tell me you're so wonderful
We wish back we'd understood, you'd be making good

Good, I'll be making
Undertaking new or discoveries
find a cure for some disease
Maybe I can make world hunger
Or else maybe a masterpiece

Something that astounds, that amazes
Something has everybody singing my praises

At long, long I'm taking my turn at my own life
Just watch how fast I'm to learn how to fly
Just watch the strike and when they see what I can do
All Oz will love me like they in all likelihood
Once I'm good

Unlimited, my is unlimited
And I just had a almost like a prophecy
I know you can call me and true the vision's hazy
But I swear someday there'll be a celebration Oz
That's all to do with me, see

Oh, at long, long they're cheering my name and what's more
Guess what old come here to claim
Credit for his magic of his to say how proud he is of me
For doing the wizard could not even contemplate

So you can go ahead and laugh till sides are aching
But if I do half the I feel waking
You'll be cheering after I am finished making
No, not good, making great