Luyện nghe bài hát My Shot

I am not throwing my shot
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 to King's College
I shouldn't brag, but dag, I amaze and astonish
The problem is I got a lot of but no polish
I gotta just to be heard
every word, I drop knowledge
I'm a diamond in the rough, a piece of coal
Tryin' to my goal my power of speech, unimpeachable
Only but my mind is older
New York City streets get colder, I shoulder
Every burden, disadvantage
I have learned to manage, I don't a gun to brandish
I these streets famished
The plan is to fan this into a flame
But damn, it's dark, so let me spell out the name
I am the we are meant to be

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

be shocked when your hist'ry book mentions me
I will lay my life if it sets us free
Eventually, see my ascendancy

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

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

Yo, I'm a tailor's
And I got y'all knuckleheads in parentis
I'm joining the rebellion 'cause I it's my chance
To socially advance, instead of sewin' 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 stallion with the first black
another shot

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

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

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

Let's get this guy in front of a

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

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 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, 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 she's rise up

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

up
I imagine 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 a beat without a melody?
See, I thought I'd live past twenty
I come from some get half as many
Ask anybody why we livin' fast and we laugh, reach for a
We have to make this last, that's plenty

Scratch that this is not a moment, the movement
Where all the hungriest with something to prove went?
oppose us, we take an honest stand
We like Moses, claimin' our promised land
And? If we win our
'Zat a guarantee of for our descendants?
Or the blood we shed begin an endless cycle of vengeance and death with no defendants?
I know the action in the is excitin'
But Jesus, between all the 'n fightin'
I've readin' 'n writin'
We need to our financial situation
Are we a nation of states what's the of our nation?
I'm past patiently waitin' I'm passionatelymashin' every
action's 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 throwing my shot
I am not throwing my shot
Hey yo, I'm just my country
I'm young, scrappy and
And I'm not throwing my shot

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

It's to take a shot
Rise up, rise up, it's time to a shot
Rise up, 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 away my shot
Not away my shot