Luyện nghe bài hát Tell The Children

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

I'm here, I'm putting my life on the line for my people, I'm 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 cannot 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 for everyone

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

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

2]
King died for us niggas 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 here to protect us
Yo, lie and disrespect us, kill us, and then neglect us
The when nobody sees the view from our perspective
My people shed blood from the acres you had
Now my people shedding blood on the gravel left in the
How news anchors talking 'bout the struggle
niggas had it good, never had a pat down up in they hood
Never had to a charge, never had to stop the car
Never had to hit the stands so you would never
Be one hunnid, I'll you at the top just like a summit
My flows are repugnant, I'ma make you redundant
I really am messiah, bless the [?] you tie it
Then I'm grabbing out hook 'em [?]
Them see me flyin' uh