Luyện nghe bài hát Color Lines

These color lines make you break you make you choose a side
These color lines these color lines here since jump
I write these color cause if I don't I'll lose my mind
I write color lines these color lines

1 (George)
your first rap show in the back row
of a sea of white bent on supermanning that hoe
soon you're buying fitted hats and high tops
pretending you're black enough and rapping with the lights off
it's like a cyclops one closed eye
you can tell me that you're winking, but the won't lie
and no mouth supplies, your skin tone hides
about a thousand south as the jim crow flies
And then playing he said she said
I see red when i peep a pink cheeked meathead
I go Bruce Lee
When I see him on the T taking up two
and say, "excuse me, but you move if hell froze?"
you know the is the underground railroad
lynch trees have the same white
out my arms, I look just like him

2 (Catch)
Let's you and I get one thing
The never been equal, ain't no food on my plate
I gave birth to this and you just took it and co opted it and
and packaged it and give me half of it
Peep how I this and break down how you took it all
Raped the culture and you standing looking all
innocent, take a mile when I and inch
And how you getting rich, is it a
or is it You don't know your own privilege
You own riches and don't know what is
You got a lot to learn before you even about
Hip hop, culture and which fitted you pickin out
nigger in the street, I don't so bro
My people ain't supportin your black history
So stop what you doing we won't take it
Before you come in my house ya feet at the door

3

I see the lines
It's tough that other time a bother rhymes
white think of gutter crimes
We keep our higher
We kick lower rhymes
times it undermines the fact the mine are over minds

All you do is get past the guilt
We ain't in a house that master built
If you understand that, tell people what you know
Because one of em got enough money to pay back you owe

Yes, My grands had land, had slaves
I guess I pressed this record off the he made
But I want independance, past the
but one down ass boy can't pay for reparations

I'm running out of patience while you do the work of
Like an impulse. Edu Leedz Black history's an

Number one. I'm not. trying. to tell. your.
I just want to sit on my porch, a forty and spit
two, cause You can smell bullshit
I love hip hop
pinky swear it

If you love hip hop it
That includes the who created it and paved the way for this
So that you're it

Well if you're talking on who's making it, I'll devil's advocate
A lot of black music has dollars backing it
(Kweli's got it on lock)
Rupert Murdoch Rawkus
You for the keys, then you better check the pockets

I'll be pockets all right
As soon as it dark and all night
I'ma get my money we can all

You taking out the and the mighty
and kids
You say whitey
I say call i
You're not militant
us diligent
Grab my fam, and grandma and light us up a filament
I thought we were cool now I'm this to giving in
just put a bullet in for each missed dose of