Luyện nghe bài hát My Shot

I am not away 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 away my
I'm 'a get a to King's College
I prob'ly shouldn't brag, but dag, I and astonish
The is I got a lot of brains but no polish
I gotta just to be heard
With word, I drop knowledge
I'm a diamond in the rough, a shiny of coal
to reach my goal my power of speech, unimpeachable
Only but my mind is older
These New York City streets get colder, I
Every burden, every
I have learned to manage, I don't a gun to brandish
I walk streets famished
The plan is to fan this spark into a
But damn, it's dark, so let me spell out the name
I am the we are meant to be

A colony that runs
Meanwhile, Britain keeps shittin' on us
Essentially, they tax us
Then King George turns around, a spending spree
He ever gonna set his descendants free
So there will be a revolution in this
Enter me, he says in

be shocked when your 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 away my
I am not away my shot
Hey yo, I'm just my country
I'm young, scrappy and
And I'm not away my shot

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

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

Yo, I'm a tailor's
And I got y'all knuckleheads in loco
I'm joining the rebellion 'cause I know it's my
To socially advance, instead of sewin' pants
I'm gonna take a

But we'll be truly free
Until those in bondage have the rights as you and me
You and I. Do or die. till I sally in
On a stallion the first black battalion
another shot

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

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

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

get this guy in front of a crowd

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

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

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

go

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

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

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

up
I imagine death so 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 beat a melody?
See, I thought I'd live past twenty
Where I come from get half as many
Ask why we livin' fast and we laugh, reach for a flask
We have to this moment last, that's plenty

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

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

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

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