Luyện nghe bài hát Soul On Ice

We've been indoctrinated and convinced by the racist standard of beauty
The overwhelming popularity of seeing, off being, and looking white
My brothers to defy the white man's law and his system of values
Defiles his white woman, but my mum, in the slave house again
Visions of her virginal beauty
Dancin'in head
Your on ice
Your on ice
Brother
Are you suffering from a infection mis-direction
Excuse me does the white woman go with the brooks Brothers suit?
I have dreams
Your jism in a white chalk
You let my go by
Used to be customary to bow eyes at the sight of a white face konks and fade

Creams sad passion dreams I am a reflection of you
Black and blue pure as the of coal-colored children crying for acceptance
You can't run from
She's just an
Black love play behind white-skinned affection
New Birth stereophonic fly let her cry.
But you no longer burn for the brown skin
You want blond-haired, blue-eyed
Snow passion without the hot comb