Luyện nghe bài hát My Way

Remember the first time I grabbed a guitar
I won't lie, no, I won't deny it hit me like a fast car
It was world, I wanted to be a rock star at first
But then I thought it was far from whom I wanted to be
It was really hard for me to achieve a career in music in land between the seas
Called Rica, but I guess that's how it's supposed to be
telling "music is a hobby not a way to live"
But trying to make a name for myself, always aiming big
myself to float like a butterfly and sting like a bee
Making my own thing and not being wannabe
it with nothing more than my creativity
Couple YouTube videos already into gigs
And now I'm here, to make a living
Making music with more and feeling
And now I'm working, I'm
And still that

All the stars will guide my way
And I've been trying to, to find my place
time I look around I wanna see my face
Shining a blaze

You may think I'm just a who's trying to sing and rap
Well let me tell you something, we all start the bottom, is it so hard to understand?
To get to the top I must and fight, and that's what I'm doing now
I got all my people and at my back
And I they will raise me up anytime I'd just fall down
It's a long, hard, road, but what would you say if this was your only goal?
anything else matter in this life for you?
Wouldn't you do anything just to it true?
How am i different from anybody else?, I'm just a dreamer, aren't we all the
The is that I'm working, you look for somebody to blame
I'm sick and tired of all the saying the same thing like
"Who's him? a nobody, he's lame" but hey! You still listen to what I gotta say
I got so much from where this came from
Give me some time and I'll you all wrong
Because I will earn your with my songs
And you will 'em every time the radio puts my beat on
So come on, it's my turn to out to the stage
Grab my guitar and loop, aim and engage
Grab the mic and le go of my rage, get out of this
is the modern age and i feel like a sage, don't turn the page
I'll be hanging every day and night at the
Imagine all the stupid stuff I make
This is insane, I'm my brain
I'm prepared to go all the way to the hall of
I feel like an airplane and I'll say it
This is my life and I will the pain

All the shooting stars will my way
And I've been trying to, to find my place
Every time I look around I see my face
Shining a blaze

One step closer to be the man I was to be
Working I see my dream fulfilled
Feeling like is fate, is destiny
And be writing more songs and symphonies, now
I care how many times I'll have to fall
But I'll come back stronger, I'll be to brawl
Being on T.V. waiting for a call
my mother asking me to come home
But I'm mom, this time I don't wanna stop
I'm my way to the top
Mixing rock, pop, and hip-hop
And be selling more than those expensive shops
Maybe one or two with cops
the fire inside my eyes
And I will go up to the real
Watching all the critics die until become my new
Maybe an Emmy, Grammy, even Nobel
I can't even sleep at nights
Feel the anxiety to work, to my future
And I'm not a jerk, I don't need a
Learned guitar Kirk and from Ed the looper
They call me the shooter humor
The cooler of this lucre recruiters
The natural booster of commuted
Consumer, out of some of this rumours
Never a mediocre ogre but a improver

All the stars will guide my way
And been trying to, trying to find my place
Every time I around I wanna see my face
Shining upon a

All the shooting stars will my way
And I've been trying to, trying to my place
Every time I look around I wanna see my
Shining upon a