Luyện nghe bài hát Wrote My Way Out

I my way out
When the world its back on me
I was up the wall
I had no
No and no family to catch my fall
Running on empty, with left in me but doubt
I up a pen
And wrote my way out (I my way out)

I up the pen like Hamilton
Street analyst, now I write that try to channel 'em
No political power, lyrical power
Sittin' on a on a corner, sippin' for hours
on a come up, from evening'to sun up
My man awaitin' trial, we younger
prejudice, insufficient evidence
Jailhouse lawyers, these images relevant
Flickerin' inside my project hall
Sickenin', the crawl all night long
And '87 Reaganism, many pages written on
Writin' songs about rights and wrongs and bonds
Master bedroom, bigger than the crib that I was at
I'm the like I wrote the code to Waze app
I'm driven, Elohim from the streets of Queens
The definition of It Was Written means
what I mean?

I my way out
When the world turned its on me
I was up against the
I had no
No friends and no family to catch my
Running on empty, was nothing left in me but doubt
I up a pen
And I my way out (I wrote my way out)

I really my way up out of 6E
Develop relationships with fiends, I know they me
Before the metrocards, it was tokens, I did the ten
Never had a rhyme in my life, what was a sixteen?
At sixteen, arrested in housin', to the mountains
Came right back, off couches, watchin' for mouses
Only we was posed with, had a spot, smoke lit
The hate is just confusion, pay attention how them jokes
Diadora was my favorite, the Mark
Mama couldn't afford them, I learned on the border
That's a big 8, parties with private dancers with no mixtape
Bumble Bee Tuna, now we could get
I persevered, composition, I kept it
Competition near, I'm a without the spear
Three hundred rhymes, it was written before I it
knockin', might miss it, that window closin'
This poetry in motion, I'm a

I my way out
the world turned its back on me
I was up against the
I had no
No friends and no family to my fall
on empty, there was nothing left in me but doubt
I up a pen
And wrote my way out (I my way out)

High speed, dubbin' these rhymes in my cassette deck
Runnin' out of time like I'm Larson's rent check
My mind is where the things are, Maurice Sendak
In withdrawal, I want it all, please me that pen back
Y'all, I caught my first beatin' from the other when I was caught readin'
"Oh, you think you smart? Blah! bleedin'"
My tried in vain to get me to fight back
Sister tapped my brains, said, pssh, get 'em right back
Oversensitive, defenseless, I made sense of it, I in
The lengths to which I'd go to learn my strengths and 'em senseless
These are endless, so what if they leave me friendless?
Damn, you got no chill, fuckin' I'm relentless
I Abuela's never really gonna win the lottery
So it's up to me to draw with this pen, hit an artery
This Puerto Rican's brains are through the speakers
And if he can be the shinin' this side of the G.W.B and
Shine a light it's gray out

I my way out
Oh, I was born in the eye of a
No lovin' arms to keep me
This hurricane in my is the burden I bear
I can do without, I'm (I'm here)
I wrote my way out

I up the pen like Hamilton
I my way out of the projects
my way out of the projects
Picked up the pen Hamilton
I my way out of the
Wrote-wrote my way out of the
I my way out
Picked up the pen like
I my way out of the

(I my way out)
Really, I saw a hole in the rap game,
so if I to put my little two cents in the game,
hen it would be a different perspective
(I my way out)
I thought that I would represent for my neighborhood and tell their story, be voice, in a way that nobody has done it
the real story