Underdog
Alicia Keys"Underdog" é uma música de Alicia Keys, 2020, Pop. A música tem 3:06 de duração, 73 lines / 406 words.
Letra
0:00Ooh, ooh, ooh
0:05Ooh, ooh, ooh
0:10She was walking in the street,
0:11Looked up and noticed
0:13He was nameless, he was homeless
0:16She asked him his name and
0:17Told him what hers was
0:18He gave her a story 'bout life
0:21With a glint in his eye and
0:22A corner of a smile
0:23One conversation, a simple moment
0:26The things that change us if we notice
0:29When we look up sometimes
0:32They said I would never make it
0:35But I was built to break the mold
0:37The only dream that
0:38I've been chasing is my own
0:41So I sing a song for the hustlers
0:43Trading at the bus stop
0:45Single mothers waiting on a check to come
0:48Young teachers, student doctors
0:50Sons on the front line knowing
0:52They don't get to run
0:53This goes out to the Underdog
0:56Keep on keeping at what you love
0:59You'll find that someday soon enough
1:01You will rise up, rise up, yeah
1:04Ooh, ooh, ooh
1:09Ooh, ooh, ooh
1:14She's riding in a taxi back to the kitchen
1:17Talking to the driver 'bout
1:18His wife and his children
1:19On the run from a country
1:21Where they put you in prison
1:22For being a woman and
1:23Speaking your mind
1:25She looked in his eyes
1:26In the mirror and he smiled
1:27One conversation, a single moment
1:30The things that change us if we notice
1:33When we look up sometimes
1:36They said I would never make it
1:39But I was built to break the mold
1:41The only dream that
1:42I've been chasing is my own
1:46So I sing a song for the hustlers
1:47Trading at the bus stop
1:49Single mothers waiting on a check to come
1:52Young teachers, student doctors
1:54Sons on the front line knowing
1:56They don't get to run
1:57This goes out to the Underdog
2:00Keep on keeping at what you love
2:03You'll find that someday soon enough
2:05You will rise up, rise up, yeah
2:08Ooh, ooh, ooh
2:13Ooh, ooh, ooh
2:18Everybody rise up
2:23You gonna rise up, ayy
2:28So I sing a song for the hustlers
2:30Trading at the bus stop
2:32Single mothers waiting on a check to come
2:35Young teachers, student doctors
2:37Sons on the front line knowing
2:40They don't get to run
2:40This goes out to the Underdog
2:43Keep on keeping at what you love
2:45You'll find that someday soon enough
2:48You will rise up, rise up, yeah
2:51Ooh, ooh, ooh
2:56Ooh, ooh, ooh
3:01Ooh, ooh, ooh
3:06Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh She was walking in the street, Looked up and noticed He was nameless, he was homeless She asked him his name and Told him what hers was He gave her a story 'bout life With a glint in his eye and A corner of a smile One conversation, a simple moment The things that change us if we notice When we look up sometimes They said I would never make it But I was built to break the mold The only dream that I've been chasing is my own So I sing a song for the hustlers Trading at the bus stop Single mothers waiting on a check to come Young teachers, student doctors Sons on the front line knowing They don't get to run This goes out to the Underdog Keep on keeping at what you love You'll find that someday soon enough You will rise up, rise up, yeah Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh She's riding in a taxi back to the kitchen Talking to the driver 'bout His wife and his children On the run from a country Where they put you in prison For being a woman and Speaking your mind She looked in his eyes In the mirror and he smiled One conversation, a single moment The things that change us if we notice When we look up sometimes They said I would never make it But I was built to break the mold The only dream that I've been chasing is my own So I sing a song for the hustlers Trading at the bus stop Single mothers waiting on a check to come Young teachers, student doctors Sons on the front line knowing They don't get to run This goes out to the Underdog Keep on keeping at what you love You'll find that someday soon enough You will rise up, rise up, yeah Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Everybody rise up You gonna rise up, ayy So I sing a song for the hustlers Trading at the bus stop Single mothers waiting on a check to come Young teachers, student doctors Sons on the front line knowing They don't get to run This goes out to the Underdog Keep on keeping at what you love You'll find that someday soon enough You will rise up, rise up, yeah Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh
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