Luyện nghe bài hát My Shot

I am not throwing away my
I am not throwing away my
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 King's
I prob'ly brag, but dag, I amaze and astonish
The problem is I got a lot of but no polish
I gotta holler to be heard
every word, I drop knowledge
I'm a diamond in the rough, a shiny of coal
Tryin' to reach my goal my of speech, unimpeachable
Only but my mind is older
New York City streets get colder, I shoulder
Every burden, disadvantage
I learned to manage, I don't have a gun to brandish
I walk these famished
The plan is to fan this spark into a
But damn, getting dark, so let me spell out the name
I am the A-L-E-X-A-N-D-E-R we are to be

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

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

And 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 throwing 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
It's time to take a

I dream of life without a
The unrest in France lead to onarchy?
how you say, how you say, anarchy?
When I fight, I the other side panicky
my, shot

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

But never be truly free
Until those in bondage 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 shot

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

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

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

get this guy in front of a crowd

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 my shot

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

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

go

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

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

When are these colonies gonna up?
When are these gonna rise up?
are these colonies gonna rise up?
When are these colonies rise 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 never thought I'd live past
I come from some get half 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 brothers with to prove went?
Foes oppose us, we take an 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 begin an endless cycle of vengeance and death with no defendants?
I the action in the street is excitin'
But Jesus, all the bleedin' 'n fightin'
I've been readin' 'n
We need to handle our situation
Are we a nation of states what's the of our nation?
I'm past patiently waitin' I'm passionatelymashin' every
Every an act of creation
I'm laughin' in the of casualties and sorrow
For the first time, I'm past tomorrow

And I am not away 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

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

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