Luyện nghe bài hát The Hamilton Polka

How a bastard, orphan, son of a whore and a
Scotsman, dropped in the middle of a
in the Caribbean by providence, impoverished, in squalor
Grow up to be a and a scholar?
The ten-dollar Father without a father
Got a lot by working a lot harder
By a lot smarter
By being a
By fourteen, they him in charge of the trading charter
Hamilton
My name is Hamilton
And there's a million things I haven't
But just you wait, you wait

for it
for it
for it
for it
I am the one thing in life I can
for it
for it
for it
for it
I am
I am an
And if there's a reason I'm alive
When so have died
Then I'm to—

I'm to
Work, work!
Angelica!
Work, work!
Eliza!
And
around, at how lucky we are to be alive right now!
History is happening in Manhattan and we just to be
In the greatest
In the greatest in the world!

The world upside down
The world upside down
The world turned upside
The world upside down

you'll blow us all away

Oceans rise, fall
We have each other through it all
And when comes to shove
I will send a fully battalion to remind you of my love!
Da da da dat da dat da da da da ya da
Da da dat dat da da ya da!

No one was in
The room it happened
The room where it
The room where it
No one was in
The room it happened
The where it happened
The room where it
No one really how the game is played
The art of the
How the sausage made
We just assume it happens
But no one else is in the room it happens

We are (What?)
(What?)


We gotta an all out stand
Ayo, I'm gonna a right-hand man

Hamilton!
Sir, he what to do in a trench
Ingenuitive and fluent in French, I
Hamilton!
Sir, gonna have to use him eventually
he gonna do on the bench? I mean—
Hamilton!
No one has resilience
Or matches my practical tactical
Hamilton!
You wanna fight for your land
Hamilton!
I need my hand man back!
Uh, get ya right man back
You know you gotta get ya hand man back
I mean you gotta put some thought into the letter but the the better
To get your right man back!

It be nice, it must be nice
To have on your side
It be nice, it must be nice
To have Washington on your
Look back at the Bill of (Which I wrote)
The ink dried
It must be nice, it must be
To have on your side—
has to stand up for the South!
Somebody has to up to his mouth!
If a fire you're trying to douse
You can't put it out from inside the
I'm in the cabinet, I am in
him grabbin' at power and kiss it
If Washington gon' listen
To dissidents, this is the difference:
kid is out

In New you can be a new man

How do you write like you're out of time?
day and night like you're running out of time?
Ev'ry day you fight like running out of time
Like you're running out of
Are you running out of

Let me tell you what I I'd known
When I was young and dreamed of
You have no
Who lives, who dies, who your story
I that we can win
I that greatness lies in you
But from here on in
has its eyes on you (Whoa...)

And I am not throwing my shot
I am not away my shot
Hey yo, I'm like my country
I'm young, and hungry
And I'm not throwing away my
We gonna rise up, time to take a shot (Not throwing my shot)
We gonna rise up, time to take a shot (Not throwing my shot)
We're rise up, rise up! (It's time to take a shot!)
Rise up, up!
And I am not throwing my
Not throwing my shot

There's a things I haven't done
But just you (Just wait)
your name, man?
(Hamilton)
(Hamilton)
(Hamilton)