Luyện nghe bài hát Black

1]
Look, black is beautiful, black is
Black is pain, black is joy, black is
It's working as hard as the people you know you're better than
'Cause you need to do double what do so you can level them
Black is so much deeper than African-American
Our heritage been severed, you never got to experiment with family trees, 'cause they teach you famine and greed
And show you pictures of our fam on their
Tell us we used to be barbaric, we had actual
Black is watching child getting killed by other children
Feeling sick, like oh shit could have happened to me
Your mummy watchin' tellin' stories your dad and your niece
The blacker the the sweeter the juice
A kid dies, the the killer, the sweeter the news
And if white you give him a chance, he's ill and confused
If he's black he's probably armed, you see him and
Look, black is growing up the barbershop
saying stay away from trouble, you're in yard a lot
Studying for ages, the chance you got
'Cause is in your blood, and you ain't even got the heart to stop
Black is stepping in for your mother because father's gone
Standing by your children when you proven karma wrong
Black is doing all of the above then going corner
Tryna help a lady the road to have her walking off
Black is up around your family and making it
Then being forced to leave the place you love because hate in it
People say you fake the shit, never to change the shit
But black is jealous, you'd be dead if you had stayed in it
Black is to find your history or trace the shit
You don't know the about your race 'cause they erasing it
Black has got a sour fucking flavor, here's a of it
But black is all I know, ain't a thing that I would change in it

2]
Look, black ain't just a single fucking color, man there's to it
Her hair's straight and thick but mine's got in it
Black is not divisive they been and I hate the shit
has never been a competition, we don't make this shit
Black is
Black is when freezing in your home and you can't get sleep
But never feeling empty, 'cause you got twenty cousins in your country living stress
Walking for their water, daughter wrapped a bed sheet
Black is distant, it's representing countries never even existed while your grandmother was living
Black is my Ghanaian brother reading scriptures
Doing research on his lineage, findin' out that he's
is people naming your countries on what they trade most
Coast of Ivory, Coast, and the Grain Coast
But most importantly to show how deep all this pain
Africa, Benin, they called it slave coast
Black is so confusing, 'cause the culture? They're in with it
They take our features they want and have their fun with it
Never seem to help with all the things we know would come it
in our laughter, silent in our sufferin'
Black is being in sight of facing defeat
made me a beast, I battled the law in the streets
Well you were struggled, but your struggle ain't a like me
Well how could it be when your people gave us the that we beat?
I mean, hell, what about our brothers that are stuck in jail?
That couldn't a bell, they held a bird and gotta live with it
Black is being guilty proven that you're innocent
Black is saying free my fucking niggas inside in prison cells
They think funny, we ain't got nothing to say to them
Unconditional love is strange to them; it's 'em
Black is the sweetest fucking flavor, here's a taste of it
But is all I know, there ain't a thing that I would change in it