Luyện nghe bài hát Color Lines

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

1 (George)
your first rap show posted in the row
of a sea of kids 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 with one closed eye
you can me that you're winking, but the grin won't lie
and no mouth supplies, what skin tone hides
a thousand miles south as the jim crow flies
And then we're playing he she said
I see red when i peep a cheeked boston meathead
I go Bruce Lee
When I see him on the T taking up two
and say, "excuse me, but would you if hell froze?"
you know the is the underground railroad
lynch trees have the white limbs
check out my arms, I just like him

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

3

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

All you do is get past the guilt
We living in a house that master built
If you understand that, your people what you know
Because one of em got enough to pay back what you owe

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

I'm running out of while you do the work of Satan
Like an impulse. Edu Leedz Black an insult

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

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

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

I'll be checking all right
As as it gets dark and all night
get my money we can all fight

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