Luyện nghe bài hát My Shot

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

A colony that runs
Meanwhile, Britain keeps on us endlessly
Essentially, they tax us
Then George turns around, runs a spending spree
He ain't ever set his descendants free
So there be a revolution in this century
me, he says in parentheses

Don't be shocked when hist'ry book mentions me
I will lay down my life if it sets us
Eventually, you'll see my

And 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 throwing my shot

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

I of life without a monarchy
The unrest in France lead to onarchy?
Onarchy how you say, how you say,
I fight, I make the other side panicky
With my,

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

But never be truly free
Until those in bondage have the same as you and me
You and I. Do or die. till I sally in
On a with the first black battalion
Have shot

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

Burr, check we got
Mister Lafayette, hard rock Lancelot
I your pants look hot
Laurens, I you a lot
Let's hatch a plot blacker than the kettle the pot
What are the odds the would put us all in one spot
a squat on conventional wisdom, like it or not
A bunch of revolutionary manumission
Give me a position, show me the ammunition is

Oh, am I talkin' too
Sometimes I get excited, shoot off at the mouth
I never had a group of before
I promise that I'll make proud

Let's get guy in front of a crowd

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

I am not throwing away my
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

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

go

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

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

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

up
I death so much it feels more like a memory
When's it get me?
In my sleep, feet ahead 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 thought I'd live past twenty
Where I come some get half as many
Ask anybody why we livin' and we laugh, reach for a flask
We have to make this moment last, plenty

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

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

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

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