Luyện nghe bài hát Darkie

Pickaninny fieldhand, just another
Blue black, big lip, motherland
Dark skin, nappy head, always being
You another darkie, you just another darkie
When you 'em talking, just love 'em and keep walking
for you, brothers, the masters done brainwashed 'em
Say it for 'em, ignoring all of the mocking
You just darkie, you just another darkie

I used to I was Puerto-Rican
'Cause that of black was different
They had hair and accents
And I be called exotic
I lie and say I'm half-something
with this and that of sorts
Anything to not just be a fieldhand
I knew black meant I was
X Clan done taught me that
That ain't stop the black folks, black jokes at
I had Shaka Zulu, Nefertiti, Tutankhamun
Hanging on my walls to ease the pain of them
Thrown 'em, so ashamed I got the round nose of a
I'm from the most mimicked culture but that ain't do a thing for my
Subjected to a standard I could never
Genetics don't let eyes ever come with black feet
say that black feet don't belong on skateboards
They should stay on Mama Winnie came for 'em
people self-police "you sound white when you speak"
Why you're hair so nappy? You was another darkie

Fat lip, wide nose (you just darkie)
Looking like some toast (you just another darkie)
headed, so gross (you just another darkie)
Master got 'em so fooled (you just darkie)
Some people still blind (you another darkie)
Hating on own kind (you just another darkie)
Put fist in the sky
And pay 'em no mind (you just another darkie)

Man, why I care at all
When you burn your own city
And daughter want a white doll
Man, y'all don't even y'all

I remember told me I would look better if I was lighter
Get wedded on the island with the dress to my silence
Tell your melanin be quiet, too loud to match the culture
The vultures of the media, wrote the posters
Who you mailin' to? Who you to?
Is your bailing you out?
Or is you jailed by the mouth that told you failin' to not be
I know I believed it, I know I repeated what was me
Killing my dreams, maybe if I was thicker my skin wouldn't a scene
Such a protagonist activist for a massive
They him like the villain yet they don't want what master schemes
Living like immigrants yet they don't want the master's
Who's a Who's the one to blame for the nappyness, the averages?
Love over is the fraction with the happiest
Mathematicians the blackness African applicants
The night embedded, I don't regret it, the skin

Fat lip, wide nose (you just darkie)
Looking like some burnt toast (you another darkie)
Nappy headed, so (you just another darkie)
Master got 'em so (you just another darkie)
Some people still (you just another darkie)
Hating on own kind (you just another darkie)
Put fist in the sky
And don't pay 'em no (you just another darkie)

Man, why I care at all
When you burn your own whole?
And your want a white doll
Man, y'all don't like y'all