Luyện nghe bài hát Wrote My Way Out

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

I up the pen like Hamilton
Street analyst, now I write words that try to 'em
No political power, lyrical power
on a crate on a corner, sippin' for hours
Schemin' on a up, from evening'to sun up
My man trial, misdemeanors we younger
Courtroom prejudice, evidence
Jailhouse lawyers, these still relevant
lights inside my project hall
Sickenin', the crawl all night long
And '87 Reaganism, many I've written on
songs about rights and wrongs and bails bonds
Master bedroom, than the crib that I was raised at
I'm the architect like I wrote the to Waze app
I'm driven, black from the streets of Queens
The of what It Was Written means
what I mean?

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

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

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

High speed, dubbin' these in my dual cassette deck
Runnin' out of time like I'm Jonathan Larson's check
My mind is where the wild things are, Sendak
In withdrawal, I want it all, please me that pen back
Y'all, I caught my first beatin' from the other kids I was caught readin'
"Oh, you think you smart? Blah! bleedin'"
My pops tried in vain to get me to back
Sister tapped my brains, said, pssh, get 'em right back
Oversensitive, defenseless, I made sense of it, I in
The to which I'd go to learn my strengths and knock 'em senseless
These sentences are endless, so what if they me friendless?
Damn, you got no chill, fuckin' right I'm
I know Abuela's never really win the lottery
So up to me to draw blood with this pen, hit an artery
This Puerto Rican's brains are leakin' through the
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 in the eye of a storm
No lovin' arms to keep me
This hurricane in my brain is the burden I
I can do without, I'm (I'm here)
Cause I my way out

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

(I my way out)
Really, I saw like a in the rap game,
so if I wanted to put my 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 their story, be their voice, in a way that nobody has done it
Tell the real