Luyện nghe bài hát Brother

We deal in too externals, brother.
afros, handshakes, and dashikis.

Never can a man build a structure for black capitalism.
Always does a man Mao or Fanon.

I I know you would-be black revolutionaries too well.
Standing on a box on a corner, talking about blowing the boy away.
not where it's at, yet, brother.

Calling this man an Tom,
And telling woman to get an afro,
But you won't speak to her if she looks like hell, you, brother?

Some of us been you act out kinda closely.
And by now it's looking kinda shaky, the way you been rushing with your super-black bag.
Jumping down on brothers both feet because they are after their B.A.
But you're never around your B.A. is in danger.
I mean black ASS.

I think it was a little too easy to that you were a negro before Malcolm.
You drove your girl through the village every Friday night,
While the grass roots in envy and drank wine.
Do you

You need get your banks organized, brother.
Show man you call an Uncle Tom just where he is wrong.
Show that woman that you are a black man.

All we need you to do is UP AND BE BLACK.
that woman.
Help man.
That's brothers are for, brother.