Luyện nghe bài hát My Shot

I am not throwing away my
I am not away my shot
Hey yo, I'm just like my
I'm young, scrappy and
And I'm not away my shot
I'm 'a get a scholarship to College
I prob'ly shouldn't brag, but dag, I amaze and
The problem is I got a lot of brains but no
I gotta just to be heard
With every word, I drop
I'm a diamond in the rough, a piece of coal
Tryin' to reach my my power of speech, unimpeachable
nineteen but my mind is older
These New York City get colder, I shoulder
burden, every disadvantage
I learned to manage, I don't have a gun to brandish
I walk streets famished
The plan is to fan spark into a flame
But damn, getting dark, so let me spell out the name
I am the we are meant to be

A colony runs independently
Meanwhile, Britain keeps on us endlessly
Essentially, tax us relentlessly
Then King George turns around, runs a spending
He ever gonna set his descendants free
So there will be a in this century
me, he says in parentheses

Don't be shocked when your book mentions me
I will lay down my if it sets us free
Eventually, see my ascendancy

And I am not away my shot
I am not throwing away my
Hey yo, I'm just my country
I'm young, and hungry
And I'm not away my shot

I am not away my shot
I am not throwing away my
Hey yo, I'm like my country
I'm young, and hungry
And I'm not throwing my shot
It's time to take a

I dream of life a monarchy
The in France will lead to onarchy?
Onarchy how you say, how you say,
I fight, I make the other side panicky
With my,

Yo, I'm a apprentice
And I got knuckleheads in loco parentis
I'm joining the rebellion 'cause I know it's my
To socially advance, instead of sewin' some
I'm gonna take a

But we'll never be free
Until those in have the same rights as you and me
You and I. Do or die. till I sally in
On a stallion the first black battalion
Have another

Geniuses, lower voices
You keep out of and you double your choices
I'm you, but the situation is fraught
got to be carefully taught
If you talk, you're get shot

Burr, check we got
Lafayette, hard rock like Lancelot
I think your look hot
Laurens, I you a lot
Let's hatch a plot blacker the kettle callin' the pot
are the odds the gods would put us all in one spot
Poppin' a squat on wisdom, like it or not
A of revolutionary manumission abolitionists?
me a position, show me where the ammunition is

Oh, am I too loud?
Sometimes I get over excited, shoot off at the
I never had a group of before
I promise that I'll y'all proud

Let's get guy in front of a crowd

I am not away my shot
I am not away my shot
Hey yo, I'm just like my
I'm young, scrappy and
And I'm not throwing my shot

I am not throwing my shot
I am not throwing my shot
Hey yo, I'm like my country
I'm young, and hungry
And I'm not away my shot

sing
Whoa, whoa,
Hey, whoa, whoa,
Ay, let 'em ya

go

Whoa, whoa, whoa I said shout it to the
Whoa, whoa, said, to the rooftops
Whoa, whoa, whoa on

on, let's go
up
When you're living on knees, you rise up
Tell your brother that gotta rise up
Tell your sister that gotta rise up

When are these colonies rise up?
When are these colonies rise up?
When are these colonies gonna up?
When are these gonna rise up?

up
I imagine so much it feels more like a memory
When's it get me?
In my sleep, seven feet of me?
If I see it comin', do I run or do I let it be?
Is it like a without a melody?
See, I never thought I'd past twenty
Where I come from some get as many
Ask anybody why we fast and we laugh, reach for a flask
We have to make this moment last, plenty

Scratch that this is not a moment, the movement
Where all the hungriest with something to prove went?
Foes oppose us, we an honest stand
We like Moses, claimin' our promised land
If we win our independence?
'Zat a guarantee of for our descendants?
Or will the we shed begin an endless cycle of vengeance and death with no defendants?
I know the in the street is excitin'
But Jesus, between all the bleedin' 'n
I've been 'n writin'
We need to handle our situation
Are we a of states what's the state of our nation?
I'm past patiently waitin' I'm passionatelymashin' expectation
action's an act of creation
I'm laughin' in the of casualties and sorrow
For the first time, I'm thinkin' tomorrow

And I am not throwing away my
I am not throwing away my
Hey yo, I'm like my country
I'm young, and hungry
And I'm not throwing away my

We're gonna up (time to take a shot)
We're gonna rise up (time to a shot)
We're gonna, up, rise up

It's time to a shot
Rise up, rise up, it's time to a shot
Rise up, it's to take a shot
Rise up, take a shot, shot,
It's time to take a shot, time to take a
And I am not throwing my shot
Not away my shot