Luyện nghe bài hát Brother

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

Never can a man a working structure for black capitalism.
Always a man read Mao or Fanon.

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

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

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

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

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

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