Luyện nghe bài hát Tell The Children

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

I'm here, I'm putting my life 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 be like, like you said, we have a right to defend ourselves. Marshall Law

They have 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 that for everyone

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

1]
Plot twists, an enemy and his
We in the crib, a quarter past ten
"Where your brother at?" Run up in his room, 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 you here on this occasion?"
Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow
Boys gunned down, your boys is having fun now
With our and our sons, disturbing the peace
more afraid of him when he's the one with the piece?
Aaah, drop, she hollering "Why God?!"
[?] me tell us nothin' but their job
profile us
Then they wonder why he up being prejudice and so violent
trigger us down from the rich to the poor
They'll fuck with you cause they can't believe it's yours
Registration, I'll give these streets motivation
They wanna take us out so they start making
I'm fed up, police comin' so we up
My nana me "fuck twelve keep yo' head up"

2]
King died for us niggas living in
50 years later we still have equality, it bothers me
A is a pass to do whatever
So now we living in fear of the people to protect us
Yo, lie and disrespect us, kill us, and then neglect us
The problem when nobody sees the view our perspective
My people shed blood the acres you had stole
Now my people shedding blood on the left in the cold
How these news 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
had to hit the stands so you would never understand
Be one hunnid, meet you at the top just like a summit
My flows are repugnant, make you sound redundant
I am messiah, bless the [?] before you tie it
Then I'm grabbing out I'll 'em [?]
niggas see me flyin' uh