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

Calling man an Uncle Tom,
And this woman to get an afro,
But you speak to her if she looks like hell, will you, brother?

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

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

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

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