Luyện nghe bài hát Strange Fruit (Class of 2013)

They say X you preach too much
I'm Black people we asleep too much
A Black but he doesn't speak for us
Another Black body is not unique to us
Meanwhile rocking confederate flags
Jay Z and Barneys half on sweaters and bags
not their fault it's ours all we measure is swag
They getting money get money what's than cash
Forever in last in Berratas and Jags but don't crash
If you do and need don't ask
Cause all got was a shotgun blast
Just for knocking on the door rotting on the floor
Half her face gone but no one was locked up like
Black life comes no insurance like State Farm
Race wrong black people put ya brakes on
End up on a strange porch up as stained corpse
Different city sport
not a accident if you hit the witness you aimed for
Bullets left her torn
in a race war make a nigga hate more
Show up at that same door let 38 roar
will be my fate Lord death by an officer?
Who I ran to help he would offer up
10 shot to the chest stretched now chalking
Another black man looking fresh in coffin or
to my ribs cracked rolled up in a gym mat
Blood on my match police say I did that
No crime the kids black cased casket shut
But take his organs fill him newspaper and patch em up
Now me if that bullshit is matching up
I know you just wanna see her then back it up
But that's happens when we make our rappers leaders
And our most intelligent just wanna be on TV
And they give TV shows to preachers
And we think activism is and Tweeting
12 a slave we still fighting for freedom
Just at the headlines seeing is believing