Luyện nghe bài hát Cynical

Where were you we were dying?
Flying to Trump rallies, the finest wine and
We fought off the
They called him Jesus, lowkey started to believe 'em
Why you ain't on Selma?
Why you tell the refugees "please stay with me"?
Why when you take communion, it don't you of your union?
That you too were undocumented too
Why do you love your guns more than our
Why you patriots Why you worshipping the flag?
It swims in my brainstem acid baptists
Rehearse the worst practice makes perfect
I'm out here on some relief
Huh, a Twitter beef?
I play with refugees
Who know they ain't gon' ever again see they country
I'm out here on some world
a Twitter beef?
My boy Jeremy packed up, moved his family to
You over bathrooms

So if I sound
If I sound
If I sound
It's 'cause I'm

you lookin' at it all wrong
But you don't care to fix it, you to write a song
Scramblin' of PTSD
The distrust is a drug, why you believe the best of me?
With examples of those who overcame generational sin stains
brainstem, read New Jim Crow
You 'em "white and woke," you say that you're kinfolk
How can you of hope?
With deep of the irony
That this tune is produced by three white dudes
It rattles in rib cage, human echo chamber
Balled up in a rage and tossed up on a
Boy, you out here on some world
You asking what's a beef?
You play Monopoly with refugees but never with neighbors
You ain't even
You out here on some relief?
You asking what's a Twitter
Your boy Jeremy up, moved his family to Fallujah
And you over bathrooms
I'm

I take too kindly to being lied to
I look inside you
And I'll you if I fear you
And we what we're blind to
So if I sound
If I cynical
If I cynical
It's 'cause I'm

I don't want reconciliation, I your gun
Take the privilege and power and then I it to my son
Do I believe my enemies are too far from
My idea of a safe space is just blow them all
Pray to my Savior, finger to my neighbor
Create a theology that helps that behavior
I'm an activist who change (cynical!)
I'm a doctor who wants (cynical!)
I'm a who profits off the generous
I am Jonah who wants the fall of
swinging, narrow minded, ignore the middle
Screaming for peace, turn and I sell them missiles
Hurt for pride is pain, are struggle whores
Don't my space, we can argue who struggles more
He said, "disagreement doesn't mean I hate you"
If you're intolerant of my views then does that make you?

We don't take too kindly to being to
(I think makes 'em cynical)
I look inside you
(Intolerant and miserable)
And hate you if I fear you
And we fear what blind to
So if I sound
If I sound
If I cynical
'cause I'm cynical