Luyện nghe bài hát Darkie

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

I used to I was Puerto-Rican
'Cause that type of was different
had curly hair and accents
And I would be exotic
I would lie and say I'm
with this and that of sorts
Anything to not be a fieldhand descendent
I black meant I was beautiful
X Clan done taught me that
That ain't the black folks, black jokes at lunch
I had Shaka Zulu, Nefertiti, posters
Hanging on my walls to ease the pain of them
Thrown 'em, so ashamed I got the nose of a king
I'm from the mimicked culture but that ain't do a thing for my self-image
Subjected to a standard I could never
Genetics don't let eyes ever come with black feet
Culture say that black feet don't belong on
They should stay on reservations; Winnie came for 'em
Black people self-police "you white when you speak"
Why you're hair so nappy? You was another darkie

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

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

I they told me I would look better if I was lighter
Get wedded on the island with the dress to match my
Tell your melanin be quiet, it's too loud to match the
The vultures of the media, Wikipedia the posters
Who you mailin' to? Who you to?
Is your cerebellum bailing you
Or is you by the mouth that told you failin' to not be yourself?
I know I believed it, I know I repeated was me sleeping
my dreams, maybe if I was thicker my skin wouldn't make a scene
Such a protagonist activist for a king
They treat him like the villain yet they don't what master schemes
Living like immigrants yet they don't want the things
Who's a slave? Who's the one to blame for the nappyness, the
over hate 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 another darkie)
Looking like some burnt (you just another darkie)
Nappy headed, so gross (you just darkie)
Master got 'em so fooled (you another darkie)
Some people blind (you just another darkie)
Hating on own kind (you just another darkie)
Put your in the sky
And don't pay 'em no mind (you just darkie)

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