Luyện nghe bài hát Darkie

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

I used to I was Puerto-Rican
'Cause that type of black was
They had hair and accents
And I would be exotic
I would lie and say I'm
Mixed this and that of sorts
Anything to not just be a descendent
I knew black meant I was
X Clan done me that much
That ain't stop the folks, black jokes at lunch
I had Shaka Zulu, Nefertiti, posters
Hanging on my walls to ease the pain of them
'em, so ashamed I got the round nose of a king
I'm from the most mimicked culture but that ain't do a thing for my
Subjected to a standard I could meet
Genetics don't let eyes ever come with black feet
Culture say that black feet belong on skateboards
They should stay on reservations; Mama came for 'em
people self-police "you sound white when you speak"
Why you're hair so You was just another darkie

Fat lip, wide nose (you another darkie)
Looking like some burnt toast (you another darkie)
Nappy headed, so gross (you just darkie)
got 'em so fooled (you just another darkie)
Some people still blind (you just darkie)
Hating on they own (you just another darkie)
Put fist 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 want a white
Man, y'all don't like y'all

I remember they told me I would look better if I was
Get wedded on the with the dress to match my silence
your melanin be quiet, it's too loud to match the culture
The vultures of the media, wrote the posters
Who you to? Who you selling to?
Is your cerebellum you out?
Or is you jailed by the mouth that told you to not be yourself?
I know I it, I know I repeated what was me sleeping
Killing my dreams, maybe if I was thicker my skin wouldn't make a
Such a protagonist activist for a king
They treat him like the villain yet they don't want what master
Living like immigrants yet they don't the master's things
a slave? Who's the one to blame for the nappyness, the averages?
Love over hate is the fraction with the
adding the blackness African applicants
The night embedded, I don't it, the blackest skin

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

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