Luyện nghe bài hát Tell The Children

Don't
Tell the children to watch out, out
shoot
Tell the children to out, watch out
Don't

I'm here, I'm putting my on the line for my people, I'm putting life on the line for everybody in this country. I believe in equality for everybody. And why do cops tell us we can't be like, like you said, we have a right to defend ourselves. Marshall Law

They have complete domain over us, they are like Gods. If they tell you not to do something, you do it. And if you do, they will treat you like a dog. You will be shot down. Well at least for a black man, I'm not sure for everybody but I do understand that, I hope it's not like that for everyone

Tell the children to, out
runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
They're gainin' on us, oh gainin' on us
runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
(Keep on, on)

1]
Plot twists, an and his kids
We in the crib, it's a quarter ten
"Where brother at?" Run up in his room, pulled the cover back
Where I'm from niggas leave the porch and don't make it back
life, nana starts pacing
"Fuck the want, what brings you here on this occasion?"
Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow
Boys gunned down, your boys is having fun now
our blood and our sons, disturbing the peace
He's more afraid of him he's the one with the piece?
Aaah, nana drop, she "Why God?!"
[?] me us it's nothin' but their job
profile us
Then wonder why he grow up being prejudice and so violent
They us down from the rich to the poor
They'll fuck with you cause they believe that it's yours
Registration, I'll give fuckin' streets motivation
They wanna us out so they start making allegations
I'm fed up, police comin' so we up
My nana told me "fuck twelve yo' head up"

2]
King died for us living in poverty
50 years later we still don't equality, it bothers me
A badge is a pass to do
So now we living in fear of the people to protect us
Yo, they lie and disrespect us, kill us, and neglect us
The problem when nobody sees the from our perspective
My shed blood from the acres you had stole
Now my people shedding on the gravel left in the cold
How these news anchors 'bout the struggle
These niggas had it good, never had a pat down up in hood
Never had to a charge, never had to stop the car
had to hit the stands so you would never understand
Be one hunnid, I'll meet you at the top just like a
My flows are repugnant, I'ma you sound redundant
I really am messiah, the [?] before you tie it
I'm grabbing out I'll hook 'em [?]
Them niggas see me uh